This is a song about "Hayden"

Hayden: i think im possessed

Life has put her to the test

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

Hayden: you have no idea who your talkin with

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Hayden: just sit down and listen

Hayden: okay doctor but listen to what i have to say

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Hayden pulls out a gun and shoots himself point blank in the head

Hayden: i don't even have a family anymore

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Doctor: relax hayden theres no reason to be actin funny

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Hayden: its all true, the reason i act like this?

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless