This is a song about "The climate"

Keep losing my way

Heres jk, the man, the prey

Endless the days, forever the nights,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Girl, i put in that work

The dope the rhyme wizard

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

We have nothing in common

The bigger the the fun

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Ever since then i had no job