This is a song about "Leaving this life behind"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Im leaving this city, dont plan on coming back

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

I used to have a nine to five

Invited to this new life

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

We are leaving behind the presence of mind

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Fast life ya behind ,ya currency just declines