This is a song about "Hurdles"

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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,

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I don't walk so i have no hurdles

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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