This is a song about "Fighting and success"

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

I keep writing and keep fighting this fucking curse

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

We was fighting for the system, shut up and listen

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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