This is a song about "Aproching the finish line"

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Fightin through with our rhymes to the finish line is just the first test

I move the line of scrimmage with every line written,

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

She prefer the dutty wine

Almost at the finish line

While scheming on hits

I'll let u finish the sentence

When you be runnin' for the win, i'll be chillin' at the finish line.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Nigga i'm winning, just check the finish

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Finish the day with joints on our lips