This is a song about "I dont think so"

You dont want that to happen so i suggest you just sit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Why the fuck it so cold, fuck it i dont wanna budge

Without you i dont think i would be rapping right now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

This monster that lingers in me so abs#truse to conjure up these sentences of dis#pute

In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,

Dont worry this shit i say is so fictional

They just need convincing like malcolm little

That happen to act like a black president

I dont know what to do, so please, give me some help.

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

Don't want to be the king

But i think its so amazing