This is a song about "Yiking at a function"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Just to be able to function throughout the day, let's see

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Because my brain doesn't function right.

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Is awfully tactical, a task at best

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

If i ever lose you then i need to know how to function independently,

Little kids are at a loss

And i can't help but stare, cause

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Want the title but im always fighting under card