This is a song about "Something for the ridas"

I just get so deep into it, searching for something intimate

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

The kind that will give you something if you know what i mean for

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school

I wanna spit something to have an impact for once

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

The dream is just something important

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

'if you don't live for something,

Frightening, so fucking frightening

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Gotta be something for me write this