This is a song about "Nd"

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Right to the point; yu kneel nd then yu repent, look at the time tht yu spent,

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

The cars, the cane, the women swimmin in sin 'nd linen

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

In the 602 nd brought my g'ed up skills too the grandee.i waz raised by thugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Nd get high till reality is wrong

U dominate me nd rule and get me wrk do..

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

These is for da niggas who always put u down nd say that ur not able to make it

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

My voice is near nd sincere the seas