This is a song about "Fam chillen and doing my thing"

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Cause fucking imagination is my thing,

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Chillen with brothers, blacks and crakers, im not racist i just call em how i see em,

And in the lack of my answers i am left with but one thing,

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

No bro because thats my thing

The time is waiting

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

When i'm taking a wrong turn my fam puts me straight,

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,