This is a song about "Turning pointless shit into something"

Shit, my brains a bottomless pit, i feel like im forgetting something,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

This nation's peace sent here to run you

What is society turning into?

That's why i'm makin' money

Saying pointless crap to me

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Pointless fatalities over nationality,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Quick turning into that cocky kid