This is a song about "Gate guy"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Reaching the top i lay my hand on the gate.

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Alright, out the gate i gotta make you explain when you say

Theres a line between me & them and im closing the gate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Even passing out that eminem guy

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Trying to become i.t guy

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

Damn is your mattress dry

And now we high

Turned into the good guy

Tranna push u to complete the race till u reach haven's gate

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight