This is a song about "Catching bod"

I'm in some high definition, and my drift is catching

You know that love is a very serious thing

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Maybe so, there is no laying low, we all part of the show, are y'all catching my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Some say skillz is the reason why these nigas catching feelings.

Catching all these fishhhhh with a rod

Like a fiend off the best rock

If i got life left i'm not catching my breath

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I'm catching sickness everyday, people i know rarely stay.

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day