This is a song about "Music career"

And that's all i long for in my rap career

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

I make elevating music

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Music is money, money isn't music

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Your career will be over in two years

So here i am at the store for some chips

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

A few raps can decide my career,

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill