This is a song about "Dairy of a wimpy kid dog days"

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

You scrape through a daze of decayed days, hatin' just facin' it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Know you heard of me bitch im a dog whistle

Of a kid with no exuberance

Not king james, these were coke kings

New year's day in a couple of days

But she took it in his place

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Just a kid tryna become one of the giants

There’s whisperings around these parts of a new kid

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Like a dog without paws,

And of course, my car's off course