This is a song about "Autumn statement"

I'm truer than a mother fuckin statement

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

I'm embracin' this statement without abatement

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Now you flow red on the pavement bitch this shit is my statement, i'll know

Make a fuckin statement, but not for duckin probation/

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

My talent should take me places i've never been

It's late and you stuck in my basement

But got comma’s in my statement

When you're able to make the statement....

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and