This is a song about "Soon"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I imagine that we'll soon be united, soon to be unanimous,

She says to herself "i'll feel better soon"

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

You can pick the next room

I guess i fell too soon.

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

But it's the worst tune for my picture, a verse soon

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Soon as i hit the basement

Comin' up in the rap game gonna blow up soon

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Soon to be forgotten and erased.

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon