This is a song about "Stay classy not trashy"

I’m tryna be low key

Or spliff it if you classy

Not above but equal, i stay holy but i walk among the evil,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I was raised this way

Bottom line, i'm here to stay

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Now i've been stabbed in the back and they hate thinking i'm trashy

Can't nothing come between me and you

Ima stay real and stay true

Notice how your boy spittin' livin' classy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Well if its not your time youll stay alive believe me ive tried.