This is a song about "The crap i had to deal with yet i m still here"

Yet you still shook when i discussed the target of today/

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

I could make it rain with the cash i deal

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

I have to deal with shit every day

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Yet i still manage every day.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Unless i had to provide for my family, i would never deal coke,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I have to deal with bullshit everyday, what the future holds,

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

The science and the art, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya