This is a song about "Trinity the festival"

The truth but thats the way

That's what they'll say

Wale and we are not the same

The realist in the game

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Seems like every week is festival season and it's better for me than it ever has been,

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

The weed into the bong

The more battles the better the flows

Every night i stroke hoes

Just as you rose you will fall

Where the ball meets the wall

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

The replacement of the word "mother"

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the