This is a song about "Paradise by big sean freestyle"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I can freestyle with more talent

I wake up from this paradise

I'm everything that they call nice

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

You've got paradise under your feet,

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

Huh, a metaphor of course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

It's like he's in paradise, but you're mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind