This is a song about "Young artists"

We are artists, darkness is our calmness.

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Aight santana man...let's do this

Pave the way for new artists

And these artists don't need me they're already rich

The only reason why i put up with this stupid ass bitch

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Giving rap artists an early dismiss

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

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

I can taste the salt from my tears

These pussy ass artists

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich