This is a song about "Sun wind leaves"

Gotta go, let her leave

At least not until my mom leaves

Two reflections into one

Then, in the blazin sun,

Relationships should never rewind

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves

And she throws up whatever she eats

Smoking something like tea leaves

Chasing them checks, nike work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

With a wind northwesterly whistling my destiny

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves