This is a song about "Just"

He just blasts out, want people to just feel his shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

No lust, only the just

I ain't trying to be ignorant

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Stick around and fight this. we might just

Just get paid, just another day

She say she fucking with me the long way

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

You think you win but its just yatzee im just