This is a song about "You ain t got bun for me"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

You don;t thin anymore

Im seated by the floor

You got me blue and lonely

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here