This is a song about "Stop saving my shit"

And maybe serving for the greater good will be my saving grace,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

De la soul is from the soul

Please stop that shit! just gain control!

Let my angel sing

But when i stop my talking,

I'm the shit, try to stop my list like a colon,

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Maybe i should stop with all this rap shit

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

But im the one who is truely saving

Same '89 camry that needs painting

That shit was wack as fuck

Untill my heart stop beating up

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot