This is a song about "Prospects"

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But you spittin' 'bout it when you work on your prospects

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Jobless, broke—man forget about the prospects

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

I am inclined to be complex, in a world full of failing prospects,and don't holdeazy to any contest

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

No prospects for the future

You know...you know who you are

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Rough weeks, and teenagers would kill for arousing prospects,

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,