This is a song about "Not here"

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

I mean devil not seal, that explains our fight here

He is here, i'm not afraid,

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

And the boy right here, is he hot or is he cold? why not both?

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

'cuz tomorrow night i might not be here, so i'll find my #paradise,

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

All the bitches know my name

Im not here to entertain

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,