This is a song about "Up to something"

I can tell you that this tape

To destroy something so great

I’m coming back like light-skin and

We bout to do something different...

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Is myself contemplative how to be something else

Today i always have to write something down

Cause everytime yall come around

This is no trial, this a closed case

Everyone needs something to chase

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

I'm about to spit something so sick

But the alcohols something to see

Cause all i want is you, baby