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

Im here to dismember you all

Mirror mirror on the wall

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

I'm scared that i'll never overcome my fears.

Been afraid alot but conquered all of my fears,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Then they continue working, forgetting all their fears

The former, position of a pimp

Most of my fears have disappeared

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

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

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

So, i still write these pipe dreams as i'm facing my green fears

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes