This is a song about "Your immature"

While scheming on hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I can no longer play stupid or be immature

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I used to have a nine to five

Said when i do dirt wit her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Im courtside, wizard game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain