This is a song about "Failure to success"

You fear success, but rally you have nothing to worry about.

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

That's my long way to success,that's my fate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

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

Up but the thought of my success make you want to throw up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

We gonna rise up against the best spittin verses and bars til we run out of breath.

This is my take of the matter with no first hand success to back it up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

My success is going to be the thank you

When i get to warwick avenue

The path to success served in a golden platter for me thanks to ma family

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see