This is a song about "Coming from a bad place but making it"

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

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

But i'm coming back around like a relapse, get it?

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Sometimes i just feel like a motherfucking demon, i’m caged,

Lead the human race away from a foolish place of bad music taste

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

I should've seen it coming right from the start