This is a song about "Leadership evergreen"

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope

Catch you up on places i've been

Was it pine or could it be pin?

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Hesitant with my mind, i'll awaken the people, be persistent till i die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Use pine tar like pineda, its so hot in the bleachers, 2 strikes for nova/

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the