This is a song about "Forsaken paradise"

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Forsaken youth mistake the truth for it, that's why i'm writin' songs,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

You've got paradise under your feet,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

One slice of me is paradise, life affirming,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

'cuz tomorrow night i might not be here, so i'll find my #paradise,

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

The only thing that i can see is god's forsaken my soul,

Can't handle the splice of satan and i, the stage is my paradise

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

I think about us and this god-forsaken town

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But trust me, it's a beautiful paradise.