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

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

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

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