This is a song about "Not putting up with bullshit"

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Slim chance, but i'm putting up a fight though

I was all caught up in that bullshit and was never conspicuous

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Hit it with a picket cricket wicket, make sure not to miss it, switch it up,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

//fuckin echoy bullshit in the recording i give up lol

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

We must endure this journey and not get caught up with evil//

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Why i've been putting up with it this whole time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Saying, "please give me some mow," not putting too much time

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I'll intimidate you with my bullshit conversations,