This is a song about "Mitchell has a chose"

This industry has us all in a slump

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

My medication, has got me on a elevation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Like i chose to take that path but they got caught in a blood bath,

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

When love comes callin', don’t look back

If it still has a crack

Once as a slave who imagined being free

It has supplied me a personality

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Is when a person has a artistic skill