This is a song about "Muneeb is a failure"

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

I miss the better days

I know how failure tastes

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

My family thinks i'm a failure cuz of them,

Just a little nigga

Malcolm sex is still a

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

My brain is playing games, i thought "anonymoose" and "failure" were synonymous,

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

But i'll never be a failure i will never exile

All i have to show for it is failure and tears,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs