This is a song about "U was on it"

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Act like u swipe somethin, but u put it back on that shelf/

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

So u dont remember things? so u write it on ur face,

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

You'll forget to read this but you need to see this before u act on it

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

It was a good call to cover the cuts on the motherfucker

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Then turn it back on u wat a fucken joke

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart