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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

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

May not be the brightest but ive never ever failed

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Sorry, i may be jittery

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

What preceded was the clue

May not have the job i want to

Whole time, a little more girls

She may not be blood, but shes still ours,

While i may not be, the best emcee

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

After lebron, i'm what's next

I know that this may not make sense