This is a song about "Fading out"

Haven't shaven for #weeks feel like i'm fading no #sleep,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

That pretty smile on your face, that's never fading

My artist skills are fading,

I was born to do the damn thing

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I want to feel her in every way

It's a struggle,it's fading away