This is a song about "Make your own beats"

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Or you’ll end up on your own

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

I'm like your own private guard

We raiders of the lost ark

I know it'll haunt me soon, but right now i'm stepping to my own tune. beats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

I write my own lyrics and i make my own beats

Took the van, went snatch her

Inside you is your own clover.

Gotta follow your own vision

And when it's said and done

Better than college, after that, students home

Make it a war, ima make it my own,