This is a song about "Adversity aesthetic digression"

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

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Made from god himself, but i still get digression

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

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