This is a song about "Trying to freestyle"

Damn all i wanted to do was write a little freestyle

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble

That i was trying to transmit.

I know some rn's that still strip

Trying to forgive yourself, so hysterical

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,

Hear the rambling in the sky

People always trying to get high

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

Cause everytime you come around

Freestyle to a beat if front of a crowd