This is a song about "You re not the squishy"

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

But the limitation has been re-illustrated, a situation,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

But the limitation has been re-illustrated, a situation,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Flight, tonight is the night where i prove white can re-unite this nation,

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

Sorry we're not the same, unlike you im not a lame and now you feel the shame.

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game