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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

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

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

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

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

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

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