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

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

The pain is horrible and for michael i gotta make it through somehow.

Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow