This is a song about "Me moving on with my life"

You expected me to enjoy my life

Ma want me to go find a wife

Losing decisions of life easily, now i'm moving on steadily, heavily, drugged out,

A couple more rhymes comin to your ears and you wondering what its all about

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

I get on with my life as a scientist,

Cus i know you wanted me to do so much more with my life/

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

With bitches all up on me tryna get on my dick

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich

You said i was clingy but spoke of moving in with me.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key