This is a song about "Getting my bread up"

On they twitter writing novels, see

Im getting charged up like a battery

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Whip purple and yellow, hello

U stole my money bread and dough

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Music getting you up,like you got wings

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Potent shit getting lit up in the cockpit