This is a song about "Walking contradiction"

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Inviting guess i'm walking out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

C walking in the kill zone

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

You're walking these streets,

Get blown like lawn leaves

You just trynna be haters

Im walking hell, living on earth,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

You're walking these streets,

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

You'd be walking a fine line