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

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

They said in my head im not to stable,

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

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

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.

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

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

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