This is a song about "Keep on trying"

And my grandmother dying

You just keep on fighting

What up girl, tell me how you been

But imma keep on pushing

I was born to do the damn thing

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

As we keep pushing on,

When you took my hand up so calm

But never gettin better unless i keep trying

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king