This is a song about "Being the heir of a drug empire"

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

The devils drug got me feeling a real good high./

You're chained to the ways of these twisted drug games you've played

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Cause honestly i feel the radio is staright filler

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Too afraid of being a loser

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

The maskin' in dire of cavin' in. breakin' empire that's how it seems

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

A toothbrush being shoved down the throats of your minions,

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions