This is a song about "Hurdles"

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

I don't walk so i have no hurdles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

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

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love