This is a song about "I m a new zealand soldier who hold the wait of the would on my shoulder"

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I hold the head of a gorgon

Yeah bitch this date's done

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Hold up wait a minute watch out for the fuzz

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

The shoulder, for you to cry on

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Turn twenty in a couple of weeks a new house put my name on the lease