This is a song about "Things"

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And i'll make things creamy

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

Spitting things inefficiently?

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Soon enough i want those gold things

They say he the key to my blessings

Education is the center of better things

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

She did things that were bad

Don’t you be holding back

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Simple things yes but to me these things just seem obscene.