This is a song about "It all me"

Shout to all the muthafuckers who pushed me to it

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Cause i guess all this love shit, it just fuckin murders me

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

So reaper come and get me, before it all happens.

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

You all fuck me up, don't you understand it hurts?

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

It. those who support me are all lucky cuz that's pure money.

Now i know it was all a lie me and her

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I know your feel me, we all relate. check it

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Giving me words to help it all make sense