This is a song about "Were you here"

Were here to take this fake cheater even deeper/

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

I see a young teen

I was king you were queen

The struggle is real

Knowing that you ain't here,

I asked papa why you were here

But reality shows ain't real

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Just wishing you were here, the money you chose, the vodka not beer

My ancestors were brought here on american ships

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

You were my getaway

But keep them cigarettes away

Amazing how fast you were here and gone, departed/

At times i like to watch out the latest shit