This is a song about "Pick up the pieces"

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Raps fucked i just picked up the pieces improvised

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

Took my heart and buried it deep, left me to sweep up the pieces and quietly weep.

My criteria ain't even that serious

Meanwhile the family losing pieces,

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I just pick up the pen

Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price