This is a song about "Your delusional"

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Look inside my closet

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

I was a juvenile my gone to delusional

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My all gold rolly or the

Leave your running to your mamma,

Just to let you know, you are

Your on fire.. your on fire

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Of your image, your touch, your laugh