This is a song about "Dont let them go to your head"

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Let them sail to finish line,

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

To the oppressed out there, go on, just keep your head up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Drama niggas need to let it go cause ima let it up

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Retarded flow to your noggin, go & put your head in the helmet

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

So bring all your whores, let me tell them the score

Lets come up to my city

Sometimes you like to let it go free,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Let your hits echo like a fox-trot, tell them to count the steps

She going to borrow some money

Too kind let them go so he can fight me