This is a song about "Wasted love"

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

But all his painful efforts were wasted

Super magic, abracadabra kid

We will keep going even when we get white girl wasted

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

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

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I wasted breath being in tight hatred, we're wasted

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit