This is a song about "Fading away"

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

I know the road i'm taking

But now i think im fading

Devout to my bars, never fading throughout/

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I was gonna write you a poem today

It's a struggle,it's fading away

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Imagining a menagerie of images fading away/

Tranna go sailing, but in the rains i'm fading//

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.