This is a song about "Trynna get a milli"

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Holy sweet god , i am raping with a gay who trynna copy superman way

So let me grab the milli and pad with the pen/

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Wants you around trynna to get

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed

The loyal one , trynna find a one but these hoes aint right

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

Getting me locked up/ trynna make me a snake ? a rat ? no fuckin way/

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone