This is a song about "I was made for this"

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

It was my home by i made die

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

The you should look up in the stars

I was making birdies while you made pars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

But i can proudly say it made me stronger than i was

And common made this shit too, back then hip hop was nourished

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

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

We was high school peers, in junior high

It was his mom i made cry

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I stayed for this? to take the same bait just to be made a bitch?