This is a song about "The struggle of living like a player at a young age"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

I just found out i was adopted at a young age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

I started spitting at the age of thirteen unsigned

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

But i cant judge her cuz i began smokin weed at a young age

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love