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

This pain she inherit can't be reversed

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

Right now im still in the dark, not for long i hope to catch that spark.

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

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

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

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

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

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

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more