This is a song about "This might be a battle might not turn out ok"

There might not be a single friend that's in my (freaking) will

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

And these amphetamine routines might be a memory

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Haha yeah right ill stab you with a fucking knife not might this dog bites

Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Turn this wack battle to a massacre im the highlight in this

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Watch out cuz my hair be like fire might singe ya

Suggest you take a seat. might not be able to stand on both feet.

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep