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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

Everybody finger point in your direction

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

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

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

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

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

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop