This is a song about "Taste tears"

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

I'm on deck i'm up next

But i learnt how to wipe them tears

You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares

In the reflection all i see is tears

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I'd fuck fate herself if she had the taste

But i couldn't speak fought back the tears

After lebron, i'm what's next

Ain't finna peak yet

And all those tears are shed

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

But i learnt how to wipe them tears

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps