This is a song about "Number 1 rapper selling drugs"

I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

1 hit k.o critical cutting lines like there surgical a story of hearing a rapper beat

1 shot, 1 shot, 1 shot - you have to take it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due