This is a song about "I m going"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

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

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'm the other guy

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser