This is a song about "Women died for no reason"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

No affection for women obsessin bout correcting

For no apparent reason

Atl was tipping them

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Fleeting moments feeling, no reason for stage fright.

Its better than dissing people for no reason

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Fuck it, there's no reason for this to exist/

Ain't no women at the shows

Every night i stroke hoes

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.

This was sent to me for a reason

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun