This is a song about "Im not afriad"

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

So if i do call it's just a check

Im not saying i'm perfect

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Im not burnt to ashes yet man , im barely even sizzling.

Im not here to entertain

Your body's right as rain

But see im not too cocky

So fast, can't copy

Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Im not no mamba just mantis,

"im not saying jack shit"

I'm stuck with that