This is a song about "Not fitting in"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

And here's a fact not mentioned in physics

Long as she come to me first

Not a care in the world

My goal in mind but not yet set

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Are not really that different in this,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

In him i'm not afraid!

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You in your after life fitting in hell perfectly

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I’m not in that position

Go where you ain't been