This is a song about "Standing up for ourselves"

Left you bitches there standing idle

She all that i can handle

My father say we can only help ourselves

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Why not shoot ourselves before anyone has a chance to blink?

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Waiting for me to fuck up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Make ourselves a little deal

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Better ourselves with improvement

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Standing out side my house right now wait for me to sleep