This is a song about "Meet"

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Just to go to liv on a sunday

You'll meet a new enemy,

But you gotta go on pushing until you and her can meet,

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

I think you and your friends

Tryna meet my half ends

Got bullets dyin to meet you

I call em up, they might fall through

Feel a lil nervous when she meet me

While i'm making history

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition