This is a song about "Not cuul to juul in schuul"

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk

You do not want to get in a collision

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school