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

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

Tell your girls, to come join our table

They said in my head im not to stable,

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

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

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

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love