This is a song about "You done"

I would have been a totally different person

Even if its the hardest thing you have ever done)

Fuck it bitch, i'm done with you.

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I'm a son of gun

These words you talk are far done

Fuck it i probably done smoked you before,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

Despite you and all the crap you've done you ain't number one

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,