This is a song about "Things left unsaid"

The things i cherished killed me and left me airless

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Chattering bring back other things

These chalance give me balance

And brutally doing things

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Been spending most our lives

Couldn't understand why things

Back with a vengeance

Cause real niggas do real things

Yeah on a beat i may say things

I think it's more racist than ratings

Fights break out because of the little things

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Not king james, these were coke kings

Realising that world leans on things