This is a song about "Finding a way back home"

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Because i’m ready to come back home/

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Grab a gauge on my way back to the carnival

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I spit a few lines and i send em back home

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

I'll a hurt a little #birdies #feet, #eagle got the #early #reach,

Can't win with a passive attack

Went back on the way back back

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

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