This is a song about "Why you let me go"

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Leaving you with a breathing device, screaming "just let go!"

But here i go let me fire

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

But as you grow older you learn to let shit go

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

I love you baby, wanna know why? cause you let me lie in your lap and cry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

So so so, why don't you go go go

Let me just go home and atempt to go and lay

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing