This is a song about "Life as a rapper"

Ever since you've been waking up as a conscious rapper, it's nice out.

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Yeah, right, get over here faster

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I get on with my life as a scientist,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Yo this is a rapper?

Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I aint really a rapper

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her