This is a song about "Settle"

//and its my turn to settle down

I know a little betty from downtown

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

My souls pressured to settle for so lesser

And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

I drive that all around

//and its my turn to settle down

Desperate dwellers who settle in cellars venture for shelters

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Riding around without a fuck given

The doctor on stage, first time, let him settle in/

Gucci belt buckle fresh out of italy

To settle the score and beat then him mercifully

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

We can't settle for the devil, leave a letter behind,