This is a song about "Astral projection"

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Like a painting on display thousand words no say

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Gritty lyrics display the difference in vivid images i make

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Don't predict the story before you get to the end

The day before is better than the present

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

That's everything i came to say, i feel like just a caged display,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Game never on cable, but my contract gonna need an extension

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote