This is a song about "I made it"

It was his mom i made cry

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I made it when everbody doubted,

Once i made it, i beat the fucking tar

Hope my city is not too far

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I thought, "all right, they made it out alive"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Didnt clue it, i knew it, i was made the schools laughter,

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I haunt but you forgot , i made it, so play it, then convey how i slay it

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit