This is a song about "You aint bout it"

You aint wanna live it

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

It aint like you need me to let your world shine

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

Yes we bout it bout it/

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Fuck life, theres a million like you it aint right

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city