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

Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

And just looked at the whole situation

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

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

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard