This is a song about "Being another nick minaj"

Your father left you for another

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

You know...you know who you are

Say one thing and do another

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Aren't you somethin', an original

My eyes open, another day another struggle,

Look another day another fucking dollar

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

I work hard for everything i get

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip