This is a song about "You suc"

You know that i love you

I really love my miami crew

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

You know i love you right,

But there's nothing else inside

When you know that you are

Your music in the car

It's really not an issue

See you, touch you, hear you

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You know you wanna quit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit