This is a song about "The world is send"

As i light one for ill will

But not right now,the world is cruel

The world is yours stop trashing it,

Look inside my closet

The world is nothing but a guilty stairway

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And its like the world is on repeat

Translation cause my life is too sweet

That this world is mine, im the king

The time is now, on everything

It seems like the world is testing me

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

Autopsy and the world is all topsy turvy

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

My mentality is first send the warning shots,