This is a song about "Had to make it"

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

To make jokes sound fun, im not one to rap about guns, but if i had one,

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Had to bare it all, and continue

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Had to make myself heard over this din

Liberal bigots had tried to make clever statements,

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

And since my cell division i had to make a critical

I didnt care but it had to end

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

If god had any questions for me, i'd make sure to ask it first,