This is a song about "Energy"

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

Mechanical energy is lots of gears

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Projecting bad energy will hold you in schism

That the energy of youth is ever flowing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But it’s for shock value and money, we simply draw from this energy,

You got an energy inside to be great

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Positive energy just illusions

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Got energy like seismic waves