This is a song about "I can tell you where im going i can only tell you where ive been"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You ain't ready, i can tell cuz your hands sweaty/

"by the way i can tell what you do"

Look, ambition will define you

I know some people call me real as hell, but i don't think you can clearly tell

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Let me rest where you lay until i can find my way,

You can tell by my size this lil niggas always been hungry

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

The twin towers fell

You can probably tell,

I can tell that you got served, because i eat the mic,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

And i'mma keep ya fresh

You can tell from my address,