This is a song about "Autumn leaves"

One time give it up for him

And murder leaves no retribution

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

I guzzle up at the bar

He leaves a deliberate scar

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

At least not until my mom leaves

When you're reachin' your dreams