This is a song about "Fast raps come with a price"

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

With mad skills and a fast act, who still can't get passed that

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Because you quit to fast for you to come up with something.

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Only suffered threw trauma couldnt fast forward or take a break with a comma,

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

I destroyed it with my raps,

And the man knew her services carried a price

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Who see a prize to pay a price of exchanging advice