This is a song about "Unsaid things"

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

That going through some things

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Couldn't understand why things

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Things left unsaid remain 6 feet deep, dead

Soon enough i want those gold things

While scheming on hits