This is a song about "Not enough"

But which one of em is not drunk enough for me to call

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

I'm not shady enough to be like him

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

There’s not enough peaceful activism and too much racism,

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Not fucking enough to be contenders. just sad old men at home watching

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And it weighs a ton

Proof that's not enough reason