This is a song about "Doing the same things that got us out of focus"

I'm scared of the things that will come in the years.

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

But you got the armor of a beetle, can't dispute us

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

These are just some of the things that keep the stars beaming

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

But things may never be the same.

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Fights break out because of the little things

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

But us people, we remain the same. overcame everything that stands