This is a song about "Being honest"

Ain't nothing here minimal

To be honest i felt pitiful

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

But i might not get there, come on let's be honest

If you feel it, it must be real just

I'm an mc still as honest

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

In the near future, i'm just trying to be honest

After lebron, i'm what's next

And that's all honest you rap nonsense

And you know my drift

But fuck it, to be honest