This is a song about "Life being hard but selling my soul to get throw it"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

I need guidance in my life sometimes hustle is hard to bear

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Ran outside to see the big show

Hard to throw 4 years out the window

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

Rappers selling they soul just to get some fame.

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I'm done being patient now get right down to it

I was born to do the damn thing

But thats the life of a human being

You aint got permission to dodge this collusion, beat you again call it a special

My rhymes may be sentimental but to get this far i had to sell my soul to the devil.