This is a song about "All about being fresh"

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

But there was something about this chick, being away from her

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Your career fresh new still so all should fear

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

But have u ever thort about being in the other position

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave