This is a song about "Niggas now days"

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Just remember that there's brighter days

Girls now days i swear down there all sex mad

The real muscle in the message of that

I've met depression on numerous days

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Now that in my zone , these niggas tryna ruin my flow

Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And shots for the niggas that's here right now

Because they weak, like seven days.

Baby got that super bass