This is a song about "Idol discern"

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

You were my fuckin' idol

With a honey in the middle

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

I've learned how to earn, it wasn't difficult to discern

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit