This is a song about "World hunger with blaze and evan"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Brave and confident i blaze a trail through seven continents

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Let's sit back and watch the world burn, take turns, blaze chronic,

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

But poverty and hunger are frustrating, and just know it hurts,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

Whose primary concern is just to hustle and to blaze the grass,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst