This is a song about "I have my reasons"

I have so much weight on my chest

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

I'm living in the past looking to the future my own mentality reasons being

I get scared as the reasons start to deepen

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

All i have is my suffering and pain

Time after time, again and again

I may have no empathy, helpfully my enemies

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

I may have lost my mind, my head feels kind of lite.