This is a song about "Promise of whats to come"

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

My word of promise being consumed by the darkness

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

I'm promise you're pussy to me fucker you nothin to me

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Relize whats infront of you ythis whole time

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Noone got the skill of me come try to match this