This is a song about "Y all done"

Wish i could take back all he bad things ive done

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Ah well damn another one didn't make well now that that's all said and done.

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

But y can't you fucking see

We might be back in this baby

That's all for me i'm done.

And i listen to common

While all those ships go tips(y)

Mama made her pretty

I've done all i can to defeat

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek