This is a song about "Alex davis"

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes