This is a song about "Surrounded by pianos"

Here i go again, searching for love

Niggas surrounded by sadness

Persian togas surrounded by lions, thats ferocious/

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

But now that im surrounded by green, all i can say is fuck the old me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Surrounded by the crowded thousand and they all shouted

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

No more sad song on pianos

Like a line full of hoes

You cant disagree that your life is surrounded by great disbelief

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Bench press while surrounded by a bunch of alligators