This is a song about "Endless loading screens"

Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Because the baller lifestyles were all they showed on tv screens,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

The bleeding is endless

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Quality portrayed volubly seemingly endless sporadic/

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Breathless and my rhymes seem forever endless/