This is a song about "Focus on the things that make you great that build you"

Looking at all the latest so i can be the bravest all the things that you have purchased

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I do things right that the president wont, i make my prescence known,

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Gonna try to pick the words that make you understand

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

That the pope, ain't gonna make anything fair, you just beter beware

It’s kind of hard to ignore the things that you say

Then some lady named billie holiday

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate

You tellin me things that switch up my style, i dont need that

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack