This is a song about "Carrer and life planning"

I'm erasing niceness when i ride the subway planning this.

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Forget about the knife and just fuck life,

I used to have a nine to five

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

And i ain't even planning to call

Now i'm gonna explain what exactly i've been planning 'n happened.

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Autism and anxiety have riddled his life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

And live a life of rhyme

Break it down one time