This is a song about "But im not good enough"

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

Ever after evil laughter im the master still full of anger smart enough not to bow

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Not only eating but i'm living good like kings and queens is

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

But which one of em is not drunk enough for me to call

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

But see im not too cocky

Im coming of age but im still not mature,

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

She can make a pimp fall in love

But not one of dem good ones

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough