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

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

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

You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme

Go like i never seen a red light shine

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

I'm talkin ideas , motivation