This is a song about "Not being enough"

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Our armor can only take so much hard skin is not enough/

I'm not even tired enough to have a good yawn,

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

You said that you care, that's not enough

It’s official, she my misses

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Are you afraid of a thug? you're not man enough

Not good enough for heaven, spare me "amen",

We must, be the flyest of southerner men