This is a song about "Must"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.

Things'll never be the same

I must not fear being insane

You must be getting faded

Rack, rack city shit

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

You must mix that with dank

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Your vision must be blurry

A feeling i must overcome

They'll have to rename this one

It must be my personality,

Like hoes down in magic city