This is a song about "When the leaves fall"

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

If you believe then you can achieve

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

Can barely walk the city streets

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Didn't do a thing at all

He helps me when i fall

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

When i push y'all down how hard you gon' fall?