This is a song about "Ambitionz as a ridah"

Doin drugs as a hobby

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Hot as some sriracha, you're fly as a peacock

Big shit popping, i'm the man

As quickly as i yearn for a plan,

And im as tough as a great lion

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I can feel your heart beating fast

As a matter of fact

Either as big as a rockstar, or as blood hits the stone,

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Flowing simply, as a calm breeze

Just know that i'm always

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Is attackin' a mic as ecstatic as schoolbooks? huh?