This is a song about "At least i was smarter anuff to where a rubber glove to stay safe from stds"

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

And cause i'm safe where i am, protected by a family

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

At least he knew where to go and how to move on

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

And isaiah say one day your time will come

No one seems to know my struggle or where i come from,

I was raised this way

Should i stay? i need to stay.