This is a song about "Turning up"

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

Tossing and turning thinking its my fault

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

My money is turning me green no wonder im called radioactive,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

As i light one for ill will

Turning into a professional,

A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

Turning up to that wale

And i'm raw, fish scale