This is a song about "Gave you the world"

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo

You talk big about the corrupt world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

We left em a world that's cursed

Snd you don't own the fucking world!

Today, you gotta stay and display to the world

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

I gave you the gun.. but not for your head

The bitches on your label just gave you a raw deal

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here