This is a song about "Always wishing for the good"

They all say the same thing, they’ll always be there for me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I am the strength that i always sought for in somebody else.

Waiting for the seasons to weaken it seems like a good idea

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Always hopin' for the worst

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

I'm slaughtering stale, competition, i got the whole block wishing

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Reaches for the razor in the dresser drawer, oh god this can't be good