This is a song about "Whats wrong"

In the wrong line with the wrong man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Whats your question, please restate,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

And i ain't frontin for her

Now you ask whats the matter?

Said everything i do is wrong

Haven't seen the world in so long

Whats her name, i just forgot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

I knew there was something wrong.

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Preserver and prove me wrong.

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough