This is a song about "Falling out"

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Disagreements and falling out,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

But he was to busy falling

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Nobody to catch me im free falling

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These damn rhymes are falling out of my pants pocket, i can't stop it

The vacancy that sat in my heart

And now my world is falling apart

Readily i machete these steadily falling losers.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

We raiders of the lost ark

But my life is now falling apart