This is a song about "I m trying to learn something new"

Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Bring something new to the rap game

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

I want to make the world new

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Oh well, i guess it's best to test, we learn lessons with,

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches