This is a song about "None origanal you have no followers"

Theres no escaping once they have you there

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I promise no one wants it, i don't give none

Cus if your love was all i had

You have no rap in that pad

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

You have no more words for me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

You have no job, just lazy.

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

I got soul, there's more in store

You don’t have to worry no more