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

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

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

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front