This is a song about "Falling leaves"

I can see the sun falling

Straight g thing, double m g thing

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

The burning flesh and twisted mouth and blood on the leaves,

He leaves a deliberate scar

I know i've came so far

I'll be free till i decease to eat my lettuce leaves

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Pink drank on, sprite work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Never knew why i was falling

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Nobody to catch me im free falling

Falling into te see

Fuck that now trying get the money