This is a song about "My addiction affected my moms health and i dont rep no gang"

The more i try to build my rep, the more i seem to fuck it up.

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Rep my clique endlessly

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Heard voices in my head but it calmed my addiction.

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

And every time i hear my moms phone ring

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

I thank you for influencing me to rap, and my health

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Heard voices in my head but it calmed my addiction.

My talent should take me places i've never been