This is a song about "Branches of governent"

The things im most scared of

Thought this was forever love

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Catch you up on places i've been

Of instant elation

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Your fucking skinnier than the bare branches on a dying tree,

Moment of clarity,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Now this is what i call an evening

Tired of feeling wired of dealing