This is a song about "This aint what you want"

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

"what you want out of life its all up to fucking you"

*devil* is rap what you want? is that what you haunt?

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Do what is needed, mind your biz, this aint nothin to you

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

You can call ‘em what you want,

Do what you want, what's stopping you?

Swear i'm trying to get through

Take what you want from the story foretold,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

And flying first class the bong is what i want passed that aint a microphone

But we should be body to body

This aint where you wanna be,