This is a song about "Ur"

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift

Cuz ur the only reason

Yeah bitch this date's done

Got loads of bad #chemicals inside ur persona 'n' ur feeling ill

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

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

From ur head n' ur mind,

From the womb, my newborn child

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Take ur place in the backseat,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free