This is a song about "Not anymore"

I'm not even pissed anymore

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

I dont have to look anymore,

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

I dont have to look anymore,

The shit that i spit is more

Ima go until my arm's sore

You don;t thin anymore

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Niggas aren't grateful anymore where's

Make sure to give them my all

Plus no one picks on me anymore

And there's little to be glad for

I dont have to look anymore,

Girl you not in kansas anymore - it's a twister

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her