This is a song about "Borderline of success"

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less.

They at the same spot they making no progress

Just to try to get a piece of success, maybe just love me less,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Not in the game just for success/

While i'm making history

Half of the world sees success in me

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Up but the thought of my success make you want to throw up