This is a song about "Better get your mind correct"

It could possibly get any better

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

So with your mind left exploded

While your just pathetic, but dont let it get to you, better

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

So you better be sharp in the mind if that's your only weapon

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Punch through your head get a mind i've what i just said

Ever since my daddy left

Um, 'like a sailor' correct?

Im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect