This is a song about "Relief for"

Anxious to leave this world, receive relief..breathe.. this girl,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I receive the degree to my relief

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Some old bitch that we did before

The bigger the run for

Find what youre looking for"

And i don't run counters no more

So strongly healed by a few, it brings us all relief,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And mine somewhere bout mars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/