This is a song about "Precise admiration"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Read darkness with precise literacy.

Mr. world please tell me the price to pay live precise and great

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

But can pluck a persons brain with precise precision

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Regardless, i harness precise sharpness,

Convinced and full of admiration-

Got me rushed to the station

Like it's trifle, my skills are precise like a rifle how a sniper might hold

Truth be told, i'm only seventeen years old, my heart is bold, i keep tryin to stay gold,

Of life, harm my bodily functions to be precise

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs