This is a song about "Whos gonna love me when your gone"

Ya love it gone admit it

Rack, rack city shit

Only when were gonna make love n about to undress,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Cause my thing something vicious

Love it when ya show me love

You are gonna look like a loser, when you go against me,

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

A lingering feeling thats never gonna be gone.

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

And by god when she's gone you wanna slit your throat

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

But when i wake up,your gonna die in rampant

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Africans is gonna see your darpo i be here when you gone tomorrow

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though