This is a song about "Trend"

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Continue the trend, time well spent making this bitch a percent,

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Love is like a new trend

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

An passable irrational treat, a trend

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Get me nose in, blend in with the trend, broke kid ass kid

Clothes i wear, start to trend living this life hope it never ends

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

Plus a nigga ball whatever, i'm a trend setter

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Trend to wallow in pain, when the vomitspitting wane