This is a song about "Encouraging stories"

When you spill out hits

Stories we were told as kids

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Remember when we telling stories, one was even 'bout a centaur

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

And for eras to come my name in stories will be told

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough

I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Probably makin up stories so you seem like a g

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Thank you for encouraging me to do my thing, and not worrying too much about yourself