This is a song about "Augie not making the baskeball team"

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Don't want to be the king

While im in the making

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Besides, i'm the one who's going to be making millions some day, not them.

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

I'm not the type to threaten your making the selection

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Not making cash, but when people feel it’s the best,

Check the stats, my team winning

And my only fear's a wedding ring