This is a song about "Mining in minecraft"

So behold these are the bitter truths of life that will forever remain untold

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

I'm flowing, glowing, going enclosed in

And i like the hoes that need passion

I usually give in

In which are people who believes in one,

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

In a private jet while i'm walking in

This boa, what's your motivation

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

So much black on it look like i'm mining coal, call fire control,

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third