This is a song about "I capito"

This is the concrete

I can't eat, i can't sleep

I though i was red hot

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Got to the end of the tunnel

Man i hustle, i hustle.

Living lives i wish i had

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

I will be by your side

But i swear i don't bite,

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

But like i said i tried, i