This is a song about "I had it all"

I've had it with mathematics i can't stand it

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

I had cancer once, no twice and i beat it.

You gone make me flip then split your shit

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Mom relaxed, dad chilled, we all had it better

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

All the bullshit ive been having to deal with ive had it

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Through all the fear, he's had it, defeated by their lies

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

But what if i had it my way and just ended it all