This is a song about "Current accounts"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

When i scroll through the current battles going on

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Here we go, fuck it, let's delete accounts on rap pad

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Your probably one of his fake accounts

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience