This is a song about "Farewell address"

For no reason, ain't the best of the times, address the divide

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

Address the press by startin a attack

I'm from the number one place on the map

Farewell adios i grim reap you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Concerns of which i am about to address/

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

Step and creep the rest in sweeps as i address the bleach

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,

We both grown and i dont care

It's a word of farewell,