This is a song about "It s not ok"

Cause thats the only explanation why you're ok with it.

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And it is not ok, but hey,

So they taught me to spray

I used to have a nine to five

It´s the battle of life

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

That didn't make sense did it but its ok im going insane deal with it.

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease