This is a song about "Loafing"

It ain't always up for grabs so i'm glad i'm never wasting that

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Working the drywall partying it up

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Hell i'm just wasting my breath you wont listen, why do i even try?/

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Wasting your time, im fine no thanks decline,

Now its time for me to stop wasting my time

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

As i sit here wasting

Get off a key like i can’t sing