This is a song about "Letting go to bad things holding onto the good times"

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

I turn yo good girl to a bad bitch, wildin like a rabbit in betwen the sheets

And when we're on the mic and emotions letting go…

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

All the good things do come to an end

Hold my tears i tried my best

Nothing but accapella when you're letting go

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And anyway, you hear all of these bad things about the internet,

All the good times and all times we said i love you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

I'mma do this fast or slow

Blow some dro and letting shit go…