This is a song about "Young justice i believe in second chances"

That’s what i believe in , and that’s my point of view

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Second i get in the booth,

With women with issues

Best believe tho i drizzled your mother in my pee

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

[j] jeez, jesus is jabbin' my junk in justice juries.

This is the second verse i could probably beat you writing my rap in reverse,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

It would just come out nothing i could believe in

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I take big bites, i don't believe in portions,