This is a song about "Nigga we made it"

Made a nigga have to spit to survive

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

We was tryna get dat work right nigga say that we get it

Umm made her ribs snap nigga,

A legend have to bow, africa

We made it to perfection

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Flow is china white, yeah nigga we alright,

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen