This is a song about "I don t wanna leave"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

I just wanna leave fuck it i'm done

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

A military mind mean money

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

And you ain't gotta go to war

You don;t thin anymore

I don't wanna leave the house i got

So i took another shot

At the same damn time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!