This is a song about "Cope"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

On a tightrope may slip if you can't cope just pray and hope

So y'all can cope n' touch

Cause you've done such

This is no joke, i'm clearly trashed but i will cope

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Situation is so tense that you can't cope.

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This stress is tough to cope, eatin and showerin wit a roach, both ways get the view

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

Music helps me cope, call it antidote,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I need to cope with the stress, praying i hope for the best,