This is a song about "My dad who died at age 3 and about the world around us these days"

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Who is at the house for no longer than two days

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

These days we be having to pick who is and who isn't on them too.

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

When my days are numbered and i got nothing to whine about/

The things that shine in this world will care and protect us

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

We watch the world change around us

No fronting cause the coppers is coming, like

But falsify, and leave us the world horrified

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped