This is a song about "Drugs anxiety cars mansion sleep ice beats"

Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/

Searching for fortune and fame

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Got like a hundred cars

Cause of death? bars

Don’t even gotta break the ice

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I don't want no fucking crown

Smoke purp anxiety stays down

Which is right out back behind my mansion

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Run away from the cars...

And i'm still hurtin over pops