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

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

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

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Not much shit in this world to amuse

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

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

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

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs