This is a song about "Giving in"

But it ain't no rules in this game giving slobs blue

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

With a rich bitch giving me head, sat on the blower to mallower back in

Teachers giving lectures

So you finally got the nerve

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Stuck in, juxta#position next to these demons i keep #giving,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Lyrically giving these hoes a chance to listen n' live in felicity

Leave you lost in this jungle giving none of you maps

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

Turn around and then you flip your hair