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

You might need a doc to get it out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

If you give up this battle, i might make it a fast death,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

But i might not get there, come on let's be honest

But rather than singing non praise the dude

That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,

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

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I feel like im starting to fade, feelin like this shit might be a little delayed.

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