This is a song about "Someone who s bad at rapping"

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

But, fuck, i can't hurt someone but me, so i try to be, someone who isn't me.

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Out life by someone who you is certain is always wrong?

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

But i've found someone new, you wondering who,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Looking at someone who hoops

And still got my nike boots

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating