This is a song about "Overcoming adversary"

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

And hop in the cockpit bumpin' the pac, 'cuz rappers opposite,

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

Now i left my "competition" drowning behind

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

And i listen to thought

No match to my flow, dog

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

And leave the competition incinerated

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Go where you ain't been

Over the competition