This is a song about "I m not feeling well all for my drugs"

He lying i’m on papers

Well i live for the haters

Inferior, but i'm nice

Well... not at this point in my life

Thuggin' till the day i die

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Guess cause my gestures' not of a jester's- i don't settle well with threats

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Stuck letting the drugs simply do what i could not.

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

I explained all the abuse and drugs they did

No fake doctor in my name, and it's not capped off by m c

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money