This is a song about "Walking"

Walking with an empty purse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Time is running while you're walking in gait

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

While scheming on hits

And quit walking with ur hips,

Little more weed, first class seats

You're walking these streets,

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Walking around hiding behind masks

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

We gunna take this party on into the morning