This is a song about "Abe lincoln and me"

And attention, inside me,

We like to party

And get inside of me,

While i'm making history

So while the world goes drake crazy

Farther and farther they push me.

Ye hit me, let it all out and maybe even forgive me?

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And i'm bringing god with me.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.

And tell me that its out of love that they're stalking me

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Dc, man over money

And that's alright with me