This is a song about "Waiting for bro to call"

People standing in line, waiting for a chance to berate me

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Waiting for something good to finally come out of your mouth

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Book close by to pass the time while waiting for that flex

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Waiting for what to end?

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Waiting for the shot to escape, this nonsense and frustration

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Its time for shit to change,word bro

And it rules everything around them

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm