This is a song about "Make it double"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Playing basketball everyday.triple double!

Razor grips, laser spit

But my dad didnt make it

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Gotta go, let her leave

Oh she’s gonna make it.

You can't tell me shit

Two blondies at the same time, call it double dutch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Call it double time runnin circles round ya dead last

That make it hard to breath

I don't fear death