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

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

From the truth, you knew you had something to prove to the new fools,

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

Trying to get his life together, or something of that sought

That i was trying to transmit.

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I know bro, let's try something new

I was twelve when the gunned you

I want to make the world new

I'll tell you baby that we're through

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

J. cole's her ghost writer

I"m the designated driver