This is a song about "Reality aint no game"

And you aint got no breasts

I like rollin' with friends

The choice can be no other

I aint no fucking runner,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

That aint no good/ that aint no good/ you aint learned a thing

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

No longer fusses busting fuses like reality amuses

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

So you no i aint tired

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

No clay female rappers in this game

Word play, olubowale is my first name