This is a song about "I will make it"

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

With my music i will fight make everything alright

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

Will i make it in time? will i even the score?

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Corrupt cops will be tortured if they even make it to hell,

And i'm certain being patient will be worth it when i make it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I know sometimes things get rough but you will make it through

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you