This is a song about "Ashy people"

As i light one for ill will

Cause i'm leaving people

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles

Now that i'm rappin, i'm fucking different people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Get burnt by these fire flame bars and then left in the ashy mess

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Lady at the frank stand will

Theres 7 billion people,

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people