This is a song about "Provide"

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Gotta satisfy their appetite where they provide

To provide the basics, lets face shit

The dead society of a poet

You gotta car she down to ride while u provide

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

This meditation your in is the flow i provide for my patients

From workin' 9 to 5, from grindin', tryna provide for the family,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

Words are weapons, and they provide us something to throw,

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow