This is a song about "Stay straight"

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Late night, wind of change blows straight

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Dreamed about it for five years straight.

I'll scare you motherfuckers straight

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I can't keep running away

But maybe we can stay...

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Snortin straight off your tushy now i'm straight fucked

And i could see you coming home after work late

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

I'm as straight as straight needs to go.