This is a song about "Still"

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

My account hacked, bullied, wrists that still bleed, yet i'm still here.

She ain't got a man

Still the man with the pan

I don't want it on my back

My head's still fuzzy and im still mad

And my songs when they reach they official

Ain't no features in this track, still me, still single

Accidentally kill your family still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

But god is still close to me, and i'm still liberal socially,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

But i'm still fuckin these bitches,

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Accidentally kill your family still