This is a song about "Finding a hurt person"

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Speakin in third person, i'm a bit of a psychopath.

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Change shit and become a better people person

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Cold world no blanket son

Made me a better person

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

Is when a person has a artistic skill

I used to be the most humble until