This is a song about "Must"

Your vision must be blurry

They say nothings ever free

I must had to confess

Sweet, okay makes sense

What goes up must come down

I drive that all around

Let me rideuntil i get free

It must be my personality,

Where must i go, who must i know

And i made it with that dope flow

It must be my personality,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

He's feeling stressed, he must transcend/

You must mix that with dank

Got racks you don’t understand