This is a song about "Weary fawn"

My profile makes me appear cute as a fawn

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

And make emcees weary to the point where their sharing

Weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Got a fresh slug loaded, but its a fawn

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Kick back and know yo son set

Black clouds circle my weary head

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

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

Weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice