This is a song about "Emotional development"

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

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

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Ain't there to help when caught in an emotional whirlwind

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Emotional or physically

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Emotional or physical either way it's cynical.

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

An emotional bruisin' that leaves you to yourself in seclusion

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

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