This is a song about "Going to make it"

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

Recently, lyrics just seem to talk to me, like when you going to make cd

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Fuck a destiny i'm going to try to make it myself

It was hard going face to face with hate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Is there any love

Just to make it famous

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

That didn't make sense did it but its ok im going insane deal with it.

May not make enough to get it

Contributing the real shit

But nothing's going to compare to the sacrifices that he'll make.

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade