This is a song about "703"

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Yeah im in orbit like an astronaut

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Unaware of the sucess that was on the horizon

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

Just tryna be one of the finest,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Just a kid tryna become one of the giants

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I just wanna know how imma make it to heavens ladder

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper