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

Dun want your courtesy bitch i won't bet even my a.tom call me a low brow

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

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

First off congratulations on the win

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

? all white but the phantom is all black

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

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

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

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