This is a song about "Starting up"

Starting to stink bury her,

I'm pushing it for the corner

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Starting to hater, then you are finished

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

He's getting lonely, he's starting to get impatient.

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

On the come up just starting a little late

It’s starting to make sense

I can taste the salt from my tears

My all gold rolly or the

Seems like you're starting drama