This is a song about "Water and working nights"

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

And music's about lettin' freedom reign like water drops,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

I sit here in awe, i ponder and sway, lighting my nights away

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting