This is a song about "When the leaves fall"

He helps me when i fall

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Can't imagine what i'll do when michael leaves this home.

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

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

But when i climb i just seem to fall,

I don’t do nothing but ball

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Worse comes when my bandaged language leaves me more caged; snap! i screwed it