This is a song about "You re petty"

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

And i'm a just take another guess

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Petty mortals still don't realize where i come from

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Oh wow, obilivion stump

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Without the sound of guns

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date