This is a song about "Records labels"

As she goes through the levels

The minds of record labels

Labels are thrown all over the place

Baby, you got that super bass

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

Punchline rapper what you think i make these records for?

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Don't get me wrong, i'd love to go and sign with famous labels,

As i seenobody cares about my history

Now watch me, walk away from labels repeatedly,

I have a crown that labels me as outcast

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and