This is a song about "Adrenaline"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I sense my adrenaline nigga , i can sense the retaliation

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

I'm a meddling kid smoking mescaline for adrenaline

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Hop on him, like i'm buzzing on adrenaline/

The scars on his fist, the adrenaline he gets,

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

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Adrenaline pumpin' like i'm about to commit an armed robbery