This is a song about "Being on tour"

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

For going on being

Or the chick leaving

I'll swarm on your poor ass like the tribe goin' on award tour

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your

Someone immediately rose their hand to offer to take me on a tour

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Are my ticket to being the richest man on earth

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Being insane on my brain im crazy,