This is a song about "We are in this"

At this point in time the wise of mind are feeling skittish

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Fuckin with my emotions while we fuck in this motion

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

We are all just needles in the hay.

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Look yo raps are crummy but we already know this

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Wish we could go back in this time frame

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Into this empty world that we all must conform in,