This is a song about "Wasted love"

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Your shit's fromunda cheese, i fucking wasted my time

Now thanks to you, we wasted four fuckin' years,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

In a pair of acid wasted

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

You just working with the scraps you was given

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas

What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Half your life wasted faded into useless bullshit paved in

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion