This is a song about "Being a black person"

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

A man was fucking crazy that person was sick

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Your white and tryna act black , stick to being white i'll stick to firing

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

Change shit and become a better people person

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Not a morning person, hell no

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

In search of my direction, my genre is certain

Walkin' down the street like a normal person