This is a song about "Full concentration"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

But speak softly, else you'll break my concentration

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Or just full on dropping

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I have to remind myself to not loose concentration

It's the perfect plan

Bases full, i grand slam/

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Like a line full of hoes

She's cute but her forehead's big

Full clip an automatic

My personality is full of criminality

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free