This is a song about "Responsibility"

From responsibility to its dirt

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

You won’t take responsibility, for the shit you did

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Before a nigga finish put in the work

From responsibility to its dirt

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

He takes no responsibility and fakes

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I got the power, and the responsibility

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And i be throwing my problems on you as if its your responsibility,