This is a song about "Why i should be voted vice captain"

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

Money ain't a thing

I should be studying

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

His rhymes to my flows, i got out-voted

You, you, you have to pay for that

Higher power where these verses from

And i should not be woken

Why should i pout when i can shout

There must be another route, way out

Why cant i be popular

I said i'm hurting her

But why should unknown be able to intake,

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake