This is a song about "Starship enterprise"

But it doesnt matter this shit dont concern you

When i get to warwick avenue

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Convince her to conceal our biz

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Meaning its more like pot expansion

My raps are of least concern,i'll see ya tomorrow,

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

When i try and act sly, i get put in correctional facilities,

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Shit, i done bit my lip on this biz,