This is a song about "Climbing"

I see a key ahead of my head when i was climbing the stairs,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Ain't whining, just surviving, ain't hiding, just climbing,

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Climbing to the top so quickly that its scaring me

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Rhyming on good timing like i'm climbing to be signing

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills