This is a song about "Mixing activist and turning up and but he s wishing they had you back"

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Wishing but knowing i won't soar to you up in that sky.

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,

But the cogs are turning, and

And the word most important

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

They took me to this bitch he had a j rolled up

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

You need to shut up, back up, and back down

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

You can see them at the bars, on the stools and turning.

A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat