This is a song about "Alot of strength"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Cause i tend to talk, alot of shit

See i let my nigga split that

If a nigga didn't fake like them

But alot of shit that's happened since then

Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

No sword tho just rhymes and blunt smoking alot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

But that's impossible, i've lost my strength.. jodi.

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony