This is a song about "Making it big"

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Especially when you're tryna do it big like me

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big

Like the big bad wolf blow it down,

No reason to be around

I'm making albums, wonder what i'm dropping it for,

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer