This is a song about "Illest walking"

Mentally, essentially influenced by illest of beats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Babe you know it gets no better than this

Who the illest and what the deal is

Walking with an empty purse

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

When you're reachin' your dreams

You're walking these streets,

Inviting guess i'm walking out

Get yours; you know what this about

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I'm uppity, upchucking fucking the illest lyrics suddenly