This is a song about "Current accounts"

Takin carl's fuckin side, he used to use fake accounts

Meaning aroused, i'm sorry i'm not too good with vowels

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

13. this whole rap game in it's current making,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key