This is a song about "Balance"

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Life work balance get on that academic tip,

Your head from your shoulders, and leave you open, tryna balance music like that magic potion.

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Of multiple prisms tripping like i'm off balance on a rigid

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

All over the world leaving the balance irrelevant,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Young but got talent other rappers are washed up off balance

Never thought my life would hang in the balance

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

At the end of a day all i do is hang in the balance

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks