This is a song about "Composure"

Poke out from behind her

But i lost my composure

See, i like the person that you are

Whatever we under, keep composure/

Its eatin me alive im slowly losin my composure

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Keep on blowing doja, never blow my composure

Must maintain my composure,

Say bye bye to her

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Destroying your own emotions showing no composure,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

So when the cops came asking,i know not to say shit,keep my composure