This is a song about "Being short and far apart eyes"

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

And even though you'll have motherfucking haters you'll go far,

Hope all over again, we can start

Cause good and bad to hard to tell apart,

I ain't interested in fame

And england's far, and honour a name

And smile at each other's eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Eyes and pupils dot the i's so crucial true to being frugal loose as loopholes

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

You've managed to keep your ears pealed and make it this far

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night