This is a song about "Writing about you"

Got'em writing bars to send you the freaking penitentiary

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Writing like i'm brand new, if you want to admit now, we can call it a truce/

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

You should of learned before writing music

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And i like the hoes that need passion

Why bother writing what you don't believe in?

//just started writing and a story formed itself- hope you like it!

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Because it's all about you,

When i get to warwick avenue

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Even if that means writing for so long you get blisters