This is a song about "Im fallin"

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Boy you should know what you're fallin' for

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

Now bitch you is fallin

What up girl, tell me how you been

And i like the hoes that need passion

You better watch whos fallin

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

You're uncool like my mother kin

All the coldest are fallin

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Yo verse so weak, had me fallin asleep when i just woke up

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Im still loaded, im loaded