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

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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

With your friends and get blazed, talking about bitches, or playing video games

In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,

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

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

They said in my head im not to stable,

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

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

She said it really dont matter if its real though