This is a song about "I m cornered"

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

Shit, in this white man's world

Your bragging's wont get me cornered

One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

I"m the designated driver

Poke out from behind her