This is a song about "Reducing the amount of waste"

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

But then i saw the selfish waste of my life that would be.

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

No way of controlling me, don't waste your time in the cathedral

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Don't speak because it's a waste of time