This is a song about "Believeing in youreselfe"

Knocked out in the lunch in

Oh-kay, here's the situation

In which are people who believes in one,

Hold on you can see my vision

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

They like talking, its like gossip

Stuck in the in the tub,

Its in operation

You're uncool like my mother kin

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

So rest in peace in my hand

Scrilla fan, oh boy and