This is a song about "I been think bout"

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Bout some shit thats been shanking my wrists.

I get approached by animal activists

You bout the issue bro, cus ive been though more shit then a tissue roll.

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Enough with the song now, i think my point's been proven.

But i've been blasting this track bout as deep as my sack

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Been months youd think id be over this

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches