This is a song about "Cuba in havanna"

I thought it'd get better but

Stuck in the in the tub,

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

In every thought, in every word

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

My best friend armani lost her arm at the border

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

And the reason that i'm going

Knocked out in the lunch in

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Well baby bot there ain't no question