This is a song about "Side lines"

Even with the devil on your side

And if i want to go outside

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Over and stood by my side

I need you by my side

These shows be packing tight

And im rapping side to side with this comet in the sky

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Because god's on my side

On that red-eyed kush flight

45 always tucked in the side

Ain't that how black's do it, right

So dont be scared, im by your side

He got hit up that same night

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

It's nothing but lies tied side by side to grief