This is a song about "Life got me loonkin thur da rear view make em screem an cry aint nobbody here you"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You lames can't stop me you know i got an arsenal,

Make em blink like having an epileptic seizure

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Mercedes rear view, thats where today appears

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Make an idiot outta me

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

The good kid from the ugly city