This is a song about "Bashing my head into a wall"

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Rocked so loud like a thunder's call, knocked down another wall.

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

My head spins and it twirls, until it hurls me into rage.

Hangin' pictures on my wall

As i'm watching the snow fall

Now we must stand tall

I punch a hole in the wall

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

So vivid i gotta hitlist i never miss fists bashing faces making a misfit