This is a song about "I failed to make it to the top"

I'll be waiting at the top ready to knock it down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

It's a fucking bother, famished parents failed to save the youth

Working my way to the top

This is the part where we run hip hop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

And the rest of the greats, i’ll make my way to the top,

I make money to get by but the governments taxin it,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Started off with a vic made it to the top

These hot knocks/ i can't stop , i'm a strive till i make it to the top/

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block