This is a song about "I still got it"

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net

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

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

But i still got to make that first step.

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

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

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

I ---still---- got that maneuver that cannot be used by any user

My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future