This is a song about "Things are not fine"

Wait most things you probably might not understand

Celebrate the very day that she get past

I enjoy my time wondering, why things are why they are

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

And wonder why things are so difficult

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

And wonder why things are so difficult

Much fine ill n torn not like no prigs it's eager beaver

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

Below atc you are still kinda fine

It's roc nation, this my team

I just hope things are not as they seem