This is a song about "Im straped"

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Im swear im legit, miss i promise im honest

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Sometimes im afraid sometimes im engaged

Maybe im drinker, maybe im a smoker

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Got campaign going so strong

To guess the shit im on, im gone

Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west