This is a song about "Shuck my"

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My streaks my testament.

Im happier when high and drunk

They had a hell of a run

My words are my rhythm

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And i got a little big, keep it low key