This is a song about "Hurdles"

Let's have a toast for this new love

I don't walk so i have no hurdles

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

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

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