This is a song about "While most make"

You just tryna make a mess while i'm already sweeping shit!

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

And while i'm stuck here struggling i should make your ass a paraplegic

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Ahh ...most irrelevant

Im happier when high and drunk

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Yo i rap for brothers dying in the streets while most rappers talk about

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I make the best single syllable raps even while napping

I say "stay", she wanna leave

While i make tracks overseas