This is a song about "Police shooting teens for nothing"

Wake up every day shooting for a future so bright.

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Nothing is ever quite what it seems especially with teens

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

"sweating for nothing nor i'm enjoying"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

For every bars that were torn down and suffocated by police like a constrictor

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/