This is a song about "Missing my mom thats gone and smoking on loud not stressing"

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Child parents see my music and say "thats one album you will not be buying"

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

While on this beat my hearts not missing a beat its cohesive

We smoking on that strong.. hit it then im gone

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known