This is a song about "September song"

On the radio, that's my favorite song

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Then start to sing a song

'til it's like a mile long

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

But in september you took your life once and for all

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Yea, i been humble too long

But just when it gets good, she's gone

You're listening to this song

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Help us find our inner song