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

Not much shit in this world to amuse

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

They said in my head im not to stable,

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Now imma hit this beat like pow everybody's eye's open and they say wow

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

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

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

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different