This is a song about "Ina"

Old school in my blood like a thug with a slug draped in mud drugs ina mug,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I'm stuck asleep ina deep coma

Never agree with that message

Put a bitch ina ditch

Ina fucked up generation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Rap brought me a confidence ina mind state of no consequence

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Ina fucked up generation