This is a song about "I have to get shit faced just to look at you"

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

You all look at me like i have not a clue

And slid back north of course to pen more

I dont have to look anymore,

Look at her figuer, i could never win her, fuck i need to get those digits,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

You're fucking with me, nigga

I just faced a vega

I look at myself, how the hell am i supposed to have any dig-

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

One parent above, the other live scared

Now look at you vicious to the end.