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

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

You just working with the scraps you was given

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

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

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

They said in my head im not to stable,

You do not want to get in a collision

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen