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

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

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

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Right now im still in the dark, not for long i hope to catch that spark.

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

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

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

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

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment