This is a song about "Nary to"

Reluctant to, to give a shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

My home girl told me i got an issue

Now you have to bury me to!

Trying to get to you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Maybe in the morning

You need to stick to balling

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

You hoped to provoke some folks to respond to your boasts

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

To get to hold your hand

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

To dictate how to look,

My nigga, no hook