This is a song about "The world is wounded"

That this world is mine, im the king

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

The world i live in is unrealistic

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

The world is nothing but a guilty stairway

Lets come up to my city

It seems like the world is testing me

It seems like the world is testing me

They gotta point em out baby

Sieze the world, that bitch is mine

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

She's the only reason the world is spinning