This is a song about "You aint strapped"

And you know i aint missing

But he don't rule a thing

Strapped up to a lie detector

"contemplate", i wrote about her

But i ain't listening

But boy you aint living

Raised by a momma who, who

It aint easy getting through to you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

You better be strapped on some gun shit to be blessed my me

Everybody watching while you touching real money