This is a song about "Not being hood enough"

Why am i not good enough

Thought this was forever love

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

You said that you care, that's not enough

So i can understand police victims

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

May not make enough to get it

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

Must be something you want me to see

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican