This is a song about "Why did you leave me megan"

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Why you allowed my wife to leave me and come up to you.

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Reaper why did you take away all of the good bands?

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

You ain't shit to me but a victory, so you'd better leave

Why you did this to me what did i do to you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

So why did they take you that's the question

You have no talent, why did you even start rapping

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

How in the hell did it end up like this, sitting here why me but now i do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true