This is a song about "Why i cant get my shit together"

But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

And i cant get any good rest

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Why am i think this shit

The dead society of a poet

I get my points across and say shit

I dont know why but why cant there be peace

Like being garbage some type of disease