This is a song about "Woman hard break ups"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Disabled woman mugged on the arbour,

See, i like the person that you are

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

They vaguely decipher my language

Wouldnt smack a woman but id smack a bitch

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo