This is a song about "Not sharing"

The window is sharing my place

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Figuratively, not literally

20 racks really thats sneaker money

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Do not rap if you do not practice

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

My heart broke when i was caring, for the only thing not worth sharing

The first to see you not,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

And sins we got

Who'd you think i am not?

Huge explosion not amused, got away quick not even a scratch legit,

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

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