This is a song about "Family s hard times and weed and drugs and suicide"

Top ranked, number one my son

And that´s how it has begun

Mobbing with the homies and family

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

The revolution will proceed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

With friends and family

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Save it maggot and just commit suicide

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see