This is a song about "Being held back"

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

For misdemeanors, dreamer, held back ass is lowkey still a senior

And this was where my best and my worst days were held

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm just back to being lyrical, the only criminal for slaying the king

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

And then held it for ransom

So now she picks up the gun

These haters hope i hurry up and die

When i held you i used to cry

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I held back my anger and comebacks

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags