This is a song about "Not being per"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

As my name get bigger this game get different

//sick of these topics not being discussed

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

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

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'