This is a song about "This my year"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

But im still here, no fear, living veer in this sphere, i didnt stear this year so

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

Play hard to get, females get jealous

So, just tell me something about yourself

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Dominic is back from the coffin and this year he brings the pain..

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Put it on everything, history i'mma make