This is a song about "The feeling in my heart is just to real"

And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here

Livin in the thrill, got me askin "is it real?"

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

But, my only real fate is to be a killer in disguise

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

I make songs about shit for attention

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

Only to awake in my room feeling gloom cause it wasn't real

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here