This is a song about "Things left unsaid"

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

Fights break out because of the little things

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

That going through some things

When you spill out hits

Realising that world leans on things

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Cause real niggas do real things

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

Silicone bitches got the confidence

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Your destiny is a recipe for better things