This is a song about "Nicole morrow"

Not a morning person, hell no

You haven't flowered loco

To rap to my full potential

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

You wake the next morning

They clapping and we balling

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

May not change the world

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

To get to hold your hand

They got me trapped

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

To even try, afraid to..

Niggas that guided me through