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

I'mma sign that work and release that

Your gonna learn how to love it

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

But whos that lady im with? look again, thats your mom bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

I feel your love reeling me n your temple surely caught me,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Time for me to say bye so this rhyme is gonna be gone

You kicked me when down, now your gonna pay for it

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long