This is a song about "Wicked ways"

Pinning and sticks in its ways

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

All the the errors of our ways,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

I conquer in all types and ways

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Corporate executive who doesn't give a fuck, i'm wicked,

And yo i'm not kidding, my songs can be seriously wicked,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Where the wave, show me the ways,

Aww lost in my past ways

Caught in a maze