This is a song about "Telling u my personal problems"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

When did my problems get so deep?

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Yo im one kid but my problems are various,

I have became my own person while my problems worsen.

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

That's the way, you can move it baby

My parents keep telling me

My beating heart telling me your my remedy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

At that moment my heart was telling me it was impossible