This is a song about "Waiting for a lover to come back"

Come back to reality/ relatives begging's to start a family/

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

A couple of sprites but no beer

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

The things they say went a little too far

Waiting for me to raise the bar

I'm waiting for emancipation, saviors talk to god,

She can only take so much more than her heart got

You come at me and ill be waiting to fuckin split

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,

Car with no limit what

Waiting for me to fuck up

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold