This is a song about "Wishin"

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Sickness spreadin wishin i could end the wickedness

For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Sitting in my room at night wishin id die

Fuck you, i'm a subject without my permission

Once i do i guarantee you will be wishin'

I’m tryna be low key

Wishin i can do this daily