This is a song about "Spinning"

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Don't want to be the king

I'm slipping from existence and spinning through a dimension

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And it's vastness, no longer spinning on its axis, broken magnets.

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

I give bitches dick and leave

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

I said patience persistence got the world listening

Hang him from a ceiling fan while its spinning

Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle