This is a song about "Parent separation"

Or its time for a for a death separation,

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

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

If we focus on unity instead of separation

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends

You never tire, might as well as inspire

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

And it's time to make u stand out (separation)