This is a song about "Must"

Where must i go, who must i know

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

So you must be cynic,

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Your vision must be blurry

Same shit you said yesterday

Bitch you must be crazy

So give it baby

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

I must not fear being insane

As i'm watching the snow fall

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

So you obviously must swallow.

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Nigga you must of gone nuts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs