This is a song about "Life is a song so let me hit the bong i don t know how to rap but im not black shit might be a little wack"

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

I live a life of luxury, but trust me, i'm the man it sucks to be

I feel like im starting to fade, feelin like this shit might be a little delayed.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die

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