This is a song about "Failure to success"

I leave people crying to death in there rooms, man your a failure.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

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

All i have to show for it is failure and tears,

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

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

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

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

My path to success wasn't long enough..well what's my knife for if it can't create shortcuts/

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Oh please,if hiphop opens the door to success its 'cause i got all the keys/