This is a song about "The feeling of safety"

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

But when i spit its atomic, like feeling the force of a comet.

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

At this point in time the wise of mind are feeling skittish

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

But i'm feeling conscious in the process of enlightenment,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk