This is a song about "Lagging"

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

I'm honest, it's urgent, i've been lagging.

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

From comfort to confront the struggle which i've never been lagging with actions

Hey take a hard look at my drive nigga no hacking

You got potatoes in the wagon but you keep lagging

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

I'm universes ahead of my lagging peers/

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Propel lagging rudder to flutter. carousel,