This is a song about "Being the heir of a drug empire"

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

The maskin' in dire of cavin' in. breakin' empire that's how it seems

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

I refuse to be another being on this earth

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

My verse is taken like a drug, needle dropped in the vein