This is a song about "I had get it"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Knowin that it was just somethin that i really never had.

But when i get it i spend it

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

I had cancer once, no twice and i beat it.

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I know people had it worse, but i had it bad enough

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Had to go and talk the business, nigga i gotta' get it

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

I didnt care but it had to end