This is a song about "Being lost and trying to find yourself"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Trying to get lost of this world, words will surround me,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac

Trying to find her happy place, she hopes to get there soon

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

And she's trying to resist temptations of being impul-sive

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And tell me why would we just think about

Trying to undermine my efforts, let's find out/