This is a song about "Fiscal responsibility"

And i be throwing my problems on you as if its your responsibility,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

From responsibility to its dirt

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

From responsibility to its dirt

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I got the power, and the responsibility

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

He takes no responsibility and fakes

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

You won’t take responsibility, for the shit you did