This is a song about "I m so tired or living"

I shine like something in the sky

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I never crack i got that chap stick

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Just who am i to be living life so good?

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Now i'm too tired to spout or beseech to these needs

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,

Or should i call it a prision, nah , cause im living.

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting