This is a song about "Seth sentry"

I sit in my desk looking at this white pad

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

In the city of angels no one is safe

Mind elevating placed in a safe haven

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Drinking straight from the keg record on my desk

The day before is better than the present

My conduct needs repair

And never should you tear

Following god, i’m stressed, i feel like i’m a lone soldier,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'