This is a song about "A kid who plays guitar and has curly hair"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Like a rapist who claims he has no recollection,

Never had forgiveness, you better stay distant cause i'm all about my business,

He feels bare and defenseless, no hair and senseless, if only there were a way to stop this

I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Her hair, now she bitching, calling me a bitch and

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Like a kid has straight d's and gets all but 1 to b's

That scary love, never get married love

Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough