This is a song about "I m bringing down pro s and i only just started"

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

It all started back when i was only 16 years old.

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

I look down on my feet and i can only really blink

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I just roll down my window and holler

And there's little to be glad for

And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts