This is a song about "Promises"

Cause rozay been talkin white he think he uncle ruckus

A turn of events could be eminence or broken promises

Broken promises, a butterfly wounded in flight/

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Thanks for achieving all the promises

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Its all bullshit, you get shot down from promises people seem to forget,

Promises that had us left assured

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Here i go again, falling in love

Inequality promises

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

I hope i can resist, but i don't make promises

Yet i forgot the promises i made

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight