This is a song about "Views for the 6"

Or you'll drive me crazy

I cant pay for the fee

Living if she is or not

Skills for the second spot

You're fake like costumes taste my exhaust fumes like the views?

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

These shows be packing tight

Am aiming for the light

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

All these problems that i gotta write em down and watch the views

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Cutting class for the pool

Its cold as shit in this booth

I don't have any views

You changed my views of life

We hustle to survive