This is a song about "Nobody wants to fail"

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Wants you around trynna to get

Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected

Remember a soul never wants to be ended/

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

And nobody talks to him and nobody tries

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Cause all i want is you, baby

Who no one wants to know, or be.

And nobody wants ta

The science and the art, africa

Truth be told i have some issues that i fail to mention

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I found a way to prevail. while y'all are waitin to fail.

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail