This is a song about "Press rewind"

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

But i kept hitting rewind and i just couldn't play it

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

How much i stabbed and press.

And i'mma keep ya fresh

How should i find it, rewind, track my hooves,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

And you running for the door. pause.. rewind.. now do it

So i press against your trachea until you're fucking breathless

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love