This is a song about "Steam"

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

My raps bleed speed nigga need to let of steam

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

But fuck destiny i'm flyin contrary propelled by steam

But bein honest i'll prolly smoke it all then rap to blow off steam

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

To blow off my steam without encountering my death,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress