This is a song about "Foster care life"

Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

I'm hyped up now this life is great, i don't care if you don't smoke just please don't hate

And my whole life is crap but i don't care man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Escapin foster care.

Throw your gun in tha air

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

I'm sprung and i don't care

Might as well prepare