This is a song about "Making it in the world"

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

No one in the world understands

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

The world look in the mirror, a,

You're fucking with me, nigga

And its simple as that baby

It seems like the world is testing me

We left em a world that's cursed

Not a care in the world

Though it seems the world is cold

I say that the pool is closed