This is a song about "Getting closelined"

Always knew where the pot was

Shits getting serious.

I'm doing shit i never might of did

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Secret society all we ask is trust

200 degrees but im getting sucked

And i ain't getting breathless

We don't ever make love

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Getting tired of compulsive liars

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

It's getting limited, only a few

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through