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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

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

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

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

I know the world been waiting for that

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

The place to start is in our music, not the economy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

My talent should take me places i've never been