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

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

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

You do not want to get in a collision

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

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

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

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

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

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission