This is a song about "You gayu"

Thinking about you, you slag

She got something i never had

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Nobody cares about you except you

When i get to warwick avenue

At your best you might

You know i love you right,

What preceded was the clue

You think i'm lying to you

Like you understand what you say

So they taught me to spray

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked