This is a song about "Being a gansta"

A childhood being suppressed,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Blow up and being in a position

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

My talent should take me places i've never been

The latter being a constant misconception,

A childhood being depressed,

Niggas in the street scared

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Blow up and being in a position

Took the form of a human being

Someway, somehow nigga feeling