This is a song about "Being down on luck"

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Of you faking being hard when it all goes down

I'm done being patient now get right down to it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

They claim it as their own, africa

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

A toothbrush being shoved down the throats of your minions,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference