This is a song about "Me n josh trippin"

My resonance is elegant 'n' i'm better than anyone ur giving me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

N thats how most feel when they see me come

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And keep ya ears listening ‘n sniffing for a track by me,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Me and all my homies like to chill n shit