This is a song about "Development"

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Yet it's crazy his rap development was never arrested