This is a song about "Adversity aesthetic digression"

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Fake rappers stick to me like prosthetics of a diabetic who wanted to look visually aesthetic.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see/ live yung n wild n free/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Made from god himself, but i still get digression