This is a song about "Posed"

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

I just rap cause i'm posed to, nigga this what i know

And mama made miracles every thanksgivin'but now the road got rough, you're alone

Heavily addicted to heroine had an overdose and his mouth posed out foam

Slammed closed doors and crammed posed floors

It ain't gon' be no back and forth