This is a song about "Hurdles"

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Ma rap is my life, life is livin, to get through the hurdles,

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

She can make a pimp fall in love

I don't walk so i have no hurdles

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Ok look, got you shook, you jumping up like its a hurdles race/