This is a song about "A world where everything is perfect but everyone is depressed"

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

A place where everything is possible, for young and old/

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

But success is where the hating begins

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

It's so bad most everything is a crime.

But this is a sickness on the world, i call it a fever/

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

The world is nothing but a guilty stairway

Momma say, you making me lose pay

One day everything i say is gonna make perfect sense

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense