This is a song about "Never goin back to no basic shit"

Im never goin to juve,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

We're goin' straight to the ending

Money ain't a thing

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

Theres no way out, except goin down south, back to where you came about

I had to fight back and shit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

If i can't just be rappin' for a hobby than shit, i ain't never comin' back

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And to the fans, i'll never let you down again, i'm back

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Not taking no shotty to the back

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

My life path is chosen and there's no goin back