This is a song about "Not liddering"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

We're not acting violent in this game, we're not layin' threats,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Figuratively, not literally

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

I fucking hate this job

I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

And the 9th is on the track bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Put my trust in my god

Who'd you think i am not?

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

But not tie because i'm not corporate.