This is a song about "I aint a traditional individual as an individual i aint as invisible im not afraid to conquer any man cause i can beat anyone with my master plan i aint got the time for no disrespect the world is watching and you can be my suspect i can realx and breath"

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

Aint the same man i used to be

Could i make you my baby

As an individual you may feel invisible

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I aint got the time even though i can write over ten lines

But thing is i can get away with murder here i mine as well be the mayor

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

I aint got time for disrespect

Hold up yea we the best

As long as i stand, you can tell that i'll be strong as i can,

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan