This is a song about "All things go"

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

You cant afford a mortgage put all your things into storage

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Rhymes, lines and multiple syllable among all other things

Truth, lies, i despise all things but a few

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Things go wrong and things go right. it's right when you miss no flight.

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

All these things until they unfold

And my regime includes east coast

Wish i could take back all he bad things ive done

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million