This is a song about "Who needs love anyways"

Like "i aint ever gonna get the dick anyways"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

And she deserves a guy who can meet her needs and in between

This is for those kids who feel no love, let their arm slash,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Are laying out in front of me, but anyways, we're roses grown,

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Like "i aint ever gonna get the dick anyways"

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

I want girl who still love me in ruin

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done