This is a song about "Fail"

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

But i chose to pursue it, i gon’ let it fail,

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Don't turn around and fail me now

Bitches ain't around one thou

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

They say follow your dreams, but expect you to fail

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Dro got me accelerating, breaks fail fish tail might not even make it