This is a song about "This isnt a fairytale"

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Woo-hah, got you all in check

And that child support still isnt paid yet

They isnt words you can just say to someone

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Because nobody told them the world isnt in a book

This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

Cause my mother let me do what i want

My god isnt dwayne johnson

We have nothing in common

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun

Isnt that what made eminem so famous

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces