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

The place to start is in our music, not the economy

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

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

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Twista finna get up on the track

In my town whites not even allowed to rap