This is a song about "Must"

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

I must not fear being insane

Fuck you if you feelin' different

For achieve our dreams we must

Sweet, okay makes sense

I must had to confess

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

Car seats got screens in them

A feeling i must overcome

You must be fuckin delirious

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

You must be getting faded

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Jt: no one to hold her tight

I must be different inside