This is a song about "Not afried"

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

But not tie because i'm not corporate.

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Fuck that job been around that block

Not even metaphorical

I'm fried from this ripple

But not now. not ever again.

I got 800 invisible men

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Nah, not for real. that's not what i meant to say