This is a song about "Hustling for 27 years"

So all the hustling for nothing man

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I been waiting for 10 years

Rapping for three years and still pristine

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Been on the streets for five years

Been spending most our lives

And his been doing it for years im out cheers

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Dreamed about it for five years straight.

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I've laid dormant for years

The jiggas and the tips