This is a song about "Trying to leave his community to better the lives of his family"

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

He try his best to love me, but he promise he'll do better

A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Subconcious trying to make a better man of me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

That was destroyed by the elder board as he was being told to leave his home.

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

If the rap community can learn to coexist

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

The lives, survived to prize my vital n' heightening energy, rhymin' with better frees

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Went back to the first 1 sttill on the floor and i broke his neck grabbed his