This is a song about "Noah crawford"

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Its creates a path within a passage in time

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

No pain when your nasal passage ways are numb".

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

These niggas know im cray

Im on tha way

She say all men treat her wrong way

My flows fucking cray cray