This is a song about "Magazine"

No more fucking cigarettes lit, no more stupid ass presentations and useless magazine ad bits

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

Yo fuck that ain't nobody fast as me, i'm mentally retarded drinkin gasoline

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I used to read word up magazine

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I wanna be featured in a magazine, this diesel, it be my gasoline,

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine