This is a song about "Waking up in europe with ur gurl"

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

Lubbed up in prison with rapists

As my record label nitpicks at this

Remember stand up for ur rights

There is a light that shines

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

Know how it feels waking up every morning

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Move to europe, ah fuck it, blow it up,

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Go to europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole