This is a song about "I still got it"

Don't you leave a seed in there

But i still got that flow in my hair,

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Ye i moved and still got nothing do

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

We still got emcees who spread hip hop and i thank 'em,

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Suspended for a month, i still got him in the features

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze