This is a song about "Careful"

Be careful who you're messing with when you call the bluff out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

You better be careful, be aware so you'll never piss him off,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

And im careful not to waste, one shot one kill on you beaters

Be careful tho bruh, the populace cares how you been marketed/

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

The jager in my cup is licorice black

They say to be careful of the path you tread, and this path you led

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead