This is a song about "Trouble in a re"

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Yo this raps just like a horror film, youre the victim in trouble

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Stay away from the friends cause in the end they all trouble

A load of fucking scumbags tryna cause some trouble,

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Whenever your in trouble ill be by your side

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit