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

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

You do not want to get in a collision

Who's next to release? we guillotine them