This is a song about "Finding success"

Destined to win, get respect where i live

It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,

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

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

I'm doing the same thing

Finding that silver lining

My success is lifting your eyelids/

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

You haven't flowered loco

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

#don's #key to shoddy success?

Carefree i don’t need the stress