This is a song about "To"

It shows i know a bit

Reluctant to, to give a shit

Streets is calling you

To stay true to the crew

It's really not an issue

Pray to god to bless you

Now you have to bury me to!

I'm coming home with you

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

To understand is to pay attention

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

To dictate how to look,

From hollywood to the hood

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.