This is a song about "Leaving earth"

You just trynna be haters

Rooted, securely on this earth

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Is slowly fucking leaving me

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Buried in the earth alone,

Playing with fire is a danger zone

7 1 8 was where i entered the earth,

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

So yall people best be leaving

Light skinned women, all sex everything

So yall people best be leaving

Someway, somehow nigga feeling