This is a song about "495 shutdown"

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I'll be swinging going down

To come and change my life around

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,

For a perfect mother’s day

You wack rappers can go lay

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

And she gon let it loose, hey

On the right lane, where the curb lay

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents