This is a song about "You are not prepared"

You can say all you want are you mad or not?

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

But no, i wasn't prepared, you were all that i got

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

If your man want to bet

I dragged my draft, prepared

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

You have to understand those bakers are not only here to bake

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Dissing people self consciously thinking justin thats not who you are!

But you are not a g so you can't stop cos you never started

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Let me rideuntil i get free

Where are you its not reality