This is a song about "Going mainstream or staying under gro"

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Am i coming or going? i can barely decide

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

For a send everybody where there going ether hell or heaven,

Life, how we going escape, under ship, plans failed, well fuck it

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Am i coming or going? i can barely decide

Fame for rappers, quick to hit the mainstream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

And a lit match, get back, or under your ass i'll set a fire/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Im staying off the roads

I'm going to scream come on, or there'll be guns drawn.

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong