This is a song about "Drug dealers getting shot at by cops"

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning

No, nobody's getting shot

Been running around trying find a job

N schooled by killers i got my mathmatic skills frum the realest dope dealers...

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

As long as we're cooperating with god

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Leavin’ cops shot, i wish people would get off the streets,