This is a song about "Niggas now days"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Now of days people will be shooting,

Just remember that there's brighter days

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Will somebody please show me how

And shots for the niggas that's here right now

Now back to the days when this started

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

All the niggas that i come across, are now buried under a cross

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,

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