This is a song about "Drugs and suicide"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Like suicide and the voices inside telling them to do this.

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Suicide is do or die and id rather choose the latter/

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Suicide depression,

Go where you ain't been

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/