This is a song about "Progress"

An archetype, always progress with what i write

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

By the progress quick eliminate process that's the contents

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

Still a work in progress.

Sweet, okay makes sense

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

You can't test my best get you're rhymes to progress

In this game called rap its skill that we lack its not about progress

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

Progress, nah now i digress, leave and know

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow