This is a song about "Alls well that boswell"

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

Well that part shouldn't be so clueless,

Well maybe just that one motive, you know about cream

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You saying that you're well known, well i ain't never heard of you.

U think u can have another planet well good luck with that

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Well you think we're not ready but we're ready for that

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Ah well damn another one didn't make well now that that's all said and done.

Well i don't know, how about that

And that maybach, let me take em way back