This is a song about "But"

You probably think i'm almost done but

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

But that's reality.

Hopin' that my niggas see

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Rhythms to write it in, but

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

So i ain't giving a fuck

Nelson mandela ... there are but