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

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

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

They said in my head im not to stable,

Tell your girls, to come join our table

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

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

You do not want to get in a collision

Not much shit in this world to amuse

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

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

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

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Not to mention for others in other dimensions