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

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

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