This is a song about "Not again"

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Until i was called upon again,

Then make you fuckin dumb again.

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

I'll dab again again again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Alright we're back again, pop gats again

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Let this happen to me again not her please lord i beg you,

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Snipers on the mic again,

I said it wasn't me, i got a twin (oh my god, it's you! not again!)

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Once again i bite my lip to try not to cry, but i feel another tear fall from my left eye.

Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin', fucked up!i had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie