This is a song about "Roof paint"

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Few years ago i didn't even have a roof

Its cold as shit in this booth

Squirrel is running on the roof

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Mental instrumentals lost like paint poured over pavement

Shining under the roof pipes

Paper planes, long flights

Lebron james, when im in the paint

You already are caged

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Potions paint me mental pictures

Strumming my pain with his fingers

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof