This is a song about "My mom not letting me go to warped tour"

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Nothing but accapella when you're letting go

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Cuz i’m not letting this go

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Well go cry to your mom

This rapping is just a charm

My mom and pops didn't want me

So gon' and be my dealer baby

In the club like fuck it, though

Blow some dro and letting shit go…