This is a song about "All expectations all at once"

Til you can't stand at all

I don’t do nothing but ball

It would not at all amuse

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

When i couldn't see your face at all.

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

That all those assholes who once stood beside

Hes already been through all this bullshit once

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Inhale take a breathe but don't exhale all at once

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

Hop in and let me test drive

But shit it's all mine, at all times

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

And my vision isn't set on the money i get