This is a song about "For someone who thinks they re tough you do while you re talking behind closed doors"

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Who do you think you are

I'm a fucking rap star

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

But from that perspective, what you can't see is behind closed curtains