This is a song about "I still got it"

Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap

I still got shipments of sentences under my blankets 'n mattress

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

But i still got to make that first step.

And please never disrespect my set