This is a song about "Me n josh trippin"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Ur rhyming flow is shit n' dont make sense to me,

And i like my girls with ambition

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.

Momma said i should reconsider law school

Stops bein hyper, josh its time to act cool...

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

I feel your love reeling me n your temple surely caught me,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

Come wit me you'll smoke around