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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

One time for the girls with the right shoes

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

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

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

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

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

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

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

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

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