This is a song about "Niggas dont understand what im going through"

And word i blew off herb i grew

I understand what your goin through

But you all dont know what im about

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

Not to shit on you

On what we going through

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Going dumb im going crazy,

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

Should of told me more about what you were going through

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

You just dont seem to understand music

They like im on level what i dont give a fuck

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Im a rapper through and through

I ain't tryna diss you