This is a song about "Walking in a wrong path"

Got your head in a bag as i'm walking home,

The kings get killed very least overthrown

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

Is getting turned down, in the end i've been walking with a frown

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Because everybody in this rap game make shit i'm a walking miracle with

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

Send you down a frightening path

But i let off everything i have

I'm walking in this darkness and i'm tryna find a light

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right