This is a song about "Ernest hemingway"

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

When i first came to the school we hung out every day

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)

Back to pedestrian, can't touch the hemp, to re-assess/

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I hung with some rebels never been with convicts,

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

With a rope, hung up by their necks, they choke,

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Never tempt me,cause i will roll up on that ten speed and blow your mind like hemp leaf

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,