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

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

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

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

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

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

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

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

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

In my town whites not even allowed to rap