This is a song about "I may not be famous"

I know that this may not make sense

I can taste the salt from my tears

If you feel it, it must be real just

I may not be the prettiest

I may be shorter than 5'3" but

That shit was wack as fuck

And i hear em feeling my florida swagger

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

When i get to warwick avenue

May not have the job i want to

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a little cheat

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Roll up niggas be like sex

I may not know you,but who cares

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats