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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

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