This is a song about "When the leaves fall"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Fall off the edge when you realize freedom isn't free.

He helps me when i fall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

But when i climb i just seem to fall,

And when you live in the ghetto, it could fall down tomorrow,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Blood is on the leaves through summer but i'll never fall,

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

And money trees destroy us, hate leaks through the leaves,