This is a song about "You aint bout it"

Say you pop pills but it just aint you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Pack it up cuz you bout to hear a rebelz yell.

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Fuck life, theres a million like you it aint right

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.

Still sick, real shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

No car key and i mean that

You aint wanna live it

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

You aint see the half of it, not even a fraction

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

You don't get it now give it 'bout a year or two