This is a song about "Im so tored of being here suppressed by all my childish fears"

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Of all day, no one take your place, just remember im here, no

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

So im a hold you tight, cause i need you by my side.

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my

Just so i keep all your fears at bay

Reading shit my critics say

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

These joints here not found at the mall

Im here to dismember you all

See, you're my best friend

A childhood being suppressed,