This is a song about "Still got it"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

It feels like i'm still dreaming

The time is now, on everything

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

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

What preceded was the clue

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

Ye i moved and still got nothing do

It feels like i'm still dreaming

About the way i'm feeling