This is a song about "Cant"

Why cant i be popular

They tested with stress that they under

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Cant forget the past, sad it cant be overlook

I cant say im a rapper

I call her, no answer

You cant even see it

You know, work that

And i ain't frontin for her

Cant stand your whore daughter

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Somthing that i just cant dealing

I cant even afford good dentistry,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant