This is a song about "Would"

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Sometimes i really wish a fucker would,

Ace the underdog, thrown them on the back bender

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

Kyrie would hire me, lebron would wanna fire me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

But my mother would, and she would try to explain,

We getting paid like we knew we would

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Deceived though he would hire me,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,