This is a song about "Never making it"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

That's when you know you doing shit

Or i’m never gonna make it.

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day

You'd never figure it,

So i'm one with that

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

So i guess me making it makes you a bit queasy nigga take it

So vivid i gotta hitlist i never miss fists bashing faces making a misfit

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

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

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more