This is a song about "Still got it"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

But, still got a smiling face

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Just know that i'm always

Still got hit with the sun's rays