This is a song about "I m trying to learn something new"

From the truth, you knew you had something to prove to the new fools,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

Today i always have to write something down

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

Trying to get his life together, or something of that sought

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I felt something awaken within me. a new way to breathe.

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Oh well, i guess it's best to test, we learn lessons with,

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I'm just trying to learn better ways