This is a song about "Still still"

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

I'm still here spittin' dope, still your head now fill with hope

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Influence, pleaded you still beaten

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

My head's still fuzzy and im still mad

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Still living home with ya moms/

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Cuz im coming up still,

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

They tryin to say that i don't care

I am still here but they still doubt me

Cause all i want is you, baby