This is a song about "Not faded by bullshit"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Half your life wasted faded into useless bullshit paved in

You must be getting faded

Or let the mob handle that

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

They say it's cured by patience, well that's some bullshit

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

We stay faded, need no occasion

Cold, my style making my nose run

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Not awkward i could give a fuck about bullshit

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I'm hella faded sippin rozay surrounded by the hoes