This is a song about "In my benzo"

Im my own person in my own lane,

But now invisible cells around your brain

So y'all niggas can fly

Yow am ridin around in my

My life's gotta stuck in my loosen hips,

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

From these monsters in my brain i be swerving in my lane

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet