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

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

I knew not to but still i did it like i didn't learn my lesson.

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

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

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac

And shit i live to learn,

Guess i see it's my turn

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again