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

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

Everybody finger point in your direction

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

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

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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