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

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

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

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how

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

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

They said in my head im not to stable,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves