This is a song about "A big thank to everyone who download my rates"

Theres a little bit of hell in everyone just waiten to escape

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

You don't want to be thank you for listening my name is josiah and

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

So i get higher than my tax rates

I used to have a crush on everyone

Miami nights, ain't another one

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Under a tree, for everyone to see,

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health