This is a song about "How pollution can affect the environment"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I blame the pollution of the mainstream music they viewing

It's usain how my tongue can bolt to the finish

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Theres nobody i would be but me and no one can affect my quest

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The reflections of my mental state, questioning how i can even operate

If everyones different how can they all be the same, see?

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

How both can give chowder , how both can devour

How can you be on the same page when you skipped the first hundred pages?

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Lying in the sheets with the next girl they meet how can they do this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business