This is a song about "Were you are"

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

When you said you were leaving rap-pad cause you were agonized

Are part of the reason and how some were convicted with treason.

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

I was king you were queen

Show ‘em how much they really mean

You were my fuckin' hero

Shades: lv was a little dough

But he don't rule a thing

Who you were becoming

You better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

You were my lucky charm, you were my four leaf clover

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

You were so condescending

I fell asleep texting