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

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

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

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

You do not want to get in a collision

She’s a star if i ever seen one