This is a song about "Surrounded by pianos"

No more sad song on pianos

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

I came from nothing, surrounded by cocaine and lusting,

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Scars arise, cuts on my thigs, surrounded by lies

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

By these scenes of intestines,bitch i'm surrounded,

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I came from nothing,surrounded by cocaine an lusting

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?