This is a song about "My next x"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

My biography follows the footsteps of malcolm x

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Look into my shit man" (e.y.e.s.e.e.) x2

Roll up niggas be like sex

So if i do call it's just a check

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

You're my next student and bitch, class is now in session

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

Don't need an x to mark it, know where i put my treasure

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Straight from my mind, you won't find a dictionary next to me

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.