This is a song about "Not that deepo"

You not all that--i do not listen to the radio

I’m ill enough to kill cancer: baby, i’m chemo

Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

Ok just listen up a little

That is not rhetorical

Cause i'm not that smart but i'm not dumb

Carolina where i made it from

That we are not a lone

Heart made of stone

It's not that amazing

I was born to do the damn thing

I got some fire and shit

Not that you don't like it