This is a song about "I just cant do it"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Cant trust em so i do no favors,

Man, i just cant believe it, i wish i could have it where this guy kneels in pain

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

I cant stress it enough to you imbeciles

E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you

Wonderin why everyone's so persistent thunderin in telling me what to do,

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

But i luv competiton. i just cant decline.

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I just claimed my fame, like i said you cant fucking tame it

I do it just for kicks, even if i got no strife

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life