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

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

Your death's miscella-neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

You do not want to get in a collision

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

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

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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