This is a song about "Settle down"

Only way settle my depression with rapping

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

//and its my turn to settle down

And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Tested my mettle just because i wouldn't settle

Kick open the door and settle the score

And slid back north of course to pen more

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

My souls pressured to settle for so lesser