This is a song about "I ve got a fire rising in my heart ain t gonna stop till the whole world knows who i am"

Ain't gonna stop me till i'm in the hearse

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Cause i got that skill in my mind, got the rhythm in my heart

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Understand in my hand i hold the whole world, a wonderland

Livin out till the last days livin it up till my heart stop

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

The shots rain, am i insane? who really knows

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad

And i got the heart of a fighter,

And i ain't frontin for her