This is a song about "The life cycle of a butterfly"

Broken promises, a butterfly wounded in flight/

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

I used to be a mugger, then i got out of the cycle

Welcome to organized crime

Why i chose the life of a fein/

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

The cycle repeats until you can no longer give a fuck.

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

But i saw a fucking butterfly

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry