I was almost a father Changed my perception on people then promised the world I'll go harder She was an artist One line of coke on the dresser she bumped it then swore she'd be smarter I gave her money and energy Got sick as fuck, almost died and then I was discarded Was on half a heart She repay me by ghosting me while she got high with her fucking guitarist Girl look what you started Yeah, She goes on tour and she's stuck in it now Right after that pregnancy she took her ex to Hawaii That shit made me suicidal But fuck how I feel It's not important My friends still follow her that shit is horrid Tells me a lot about people I keep in my circle They'll listen and hear my disgust Man, I hope y'all enjoy it Fuck it Someone tell sundwn to sent me some beats Eight times a week I write down what I'm feeling at night 'cause my brain doesn't want me to sleep I got so much shit that I wanna talk about Clearing out all of that mental debris Like how I was dreaming about having a wife and a kid but now That future is resting in peace