This is a song about "Not being able to be with the person you love"

Would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

But you won't be able to survive the smacks of the rap pack/

Ya won't even be able to keep up with our pace,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Imma exert and you won't be able to avert

To be able to eat and sleep whatever the weather/

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,

The person you love just gets stolen and causes commotion

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

By the time you climb the taller hills you'll be able to use it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit