This is a song about "Used love"

There used to be a guy named undertaker

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I used my common sense

It's time for some change to commence

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

She used to send me some love songs and forced me to hear 'em.

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

But in reality your just being used.