This is a song about "Er meh gerd"

Quit ya dreams man just go get a 9 to 5er

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

You will wake up in the er with your body covered in stitches

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Talk to the mirror

I put you in the er

Said ah 757 i gotta be represent er’

This ill right here, i represent the future

But i ain't get to see you today

I am not the fake that you see er day

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying