This is a song about "How you inhale"

Well how about i murder you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

And now, i'll tell you how

You owe me, homie have that now

Though i love how you do

I don't wanna damage you

I regret how i treated you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

So i know how you feel

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

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

I've wanted to inhale since i was 12 years old

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold