This is a song about "Not you"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

Do you, not youtube

Pockets probably like fried food

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Cause i got news for you- you're not.

Telling you not to feel sorry

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

You boneheads styles not yet perfected

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Not like you even realized

You can search but you'll never find

She all on my skin

You know i'm not ballin

You was bigger than an artist

But not the kind you think,