This is a song about "Peer employment training"

Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Like denzel from training day

Training my craftship using people for practice

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Feel scared and feer as i stare and peer directly into your eyes,

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

After all the training you gonna wanna abort

I style on new york, pile up my fork