This is a song about "Not being able to rap"

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Maybe his hopes were not in a slight able to come to life.

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

You may not be able to stop it, it might be too late

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

But if i die tonight

Who might be able to write.

I would stop but i'm not able

Standin on a table