This is a song about "Gangsta rap about squad"

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

But this rap isn't just about you

I call em up, they might fall through

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Lucifer just hear his words, he doesn't rap about girls

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth