This is a song about "Weary fawn"

Got a fresh slug loaded, but its a fawn

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Black clouds circle my weary head

That's boa, see that's my set

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

And make emcees weary to the point where their sharing

Every time i'm at detroit, i've been very weary

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Because i'm weary of seeing all these rappers spitting on records with no skill

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Call the network dipset family ties

Weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs

My profile makes me appear cute as a fawn

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong