This is a song about "It s on you"

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And that´s how it has begun

You can keep on faking it

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane