This is a song about "I got to go"

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

And know i got the crown im never lettin go

I got to go,complete my album,before that must have a piece of valium

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

I cant go to hell jeez

And all my childhood memories

I just don't know where to go,

No, just put us on death row

And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real

Im wastin punchlines but i got so many to spare i just thought of another one that might go here

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I tell him nigga you got to go

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low