This is a song about "Turning down"

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Realized it ain't for me now i'm turning on to rap

Have heads turning on the scene, -what-

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

And turning our people to light, through prisms

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

I'm going insane, ever since yesterday my stomach has been turning,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

The last thing i need is you turning green

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

And i ain't frontin for her

Turning you bitches to splatter

Turning up to that wale

And i'm raw, fish scale

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,