This is a song about "I m tryin"

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Turn up that music

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

'cuz after i drink a bottle, wave my flag and surrender

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

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And i always say i'm tryin'

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

That's the window into the sky