This is a song about "Struggles about working at mcdonalds"

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

As i laugh at gees that talk about blast that heat,

Laughs at you and talks about

Reason i stuck with the sound

About to peak blazed baffled at is own defeat

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Back when the mc's expressed their life and life's running struggles//

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Struggles making me feel frustrated

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,