This is a song about "Hitting hard"

To which end you're hitting the pavement

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Aiming for the stars with bars hitting hard as catapults making castles shake//

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Made it worth my while and got better at hitting licks.

Hitting it so hard it dissapears and becomes erosive

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live