This is a song about "Damnation"

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

No comparing dice, like the devil lets us smell advice, guilt of a sinners

Quick money never stays, get your money, stay patient, outlast it for now

Stick and move through rigid slopes with timid flow of the sinners bow

We must look more at salvation, inspiration, and variation,

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

When all of the sinners just hollow beginners

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Under the guise of salvation i get knocked down on my face and

An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top