This is a song about "Further away from being hella paid"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Now watch me, walk away from labels repeatedly,

I cant get it away from me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Paid my time my day for all i have given, feels like being locked away in prison

Im hella faded, comin from the shaded,

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

While you're at it get away from me,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I can feel your energy from two planets away

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I stay the fuck away from the knife,

If you didn't know i feel this way

Might blow your mind, from miles away