This is a song about "Pursuit of notoriety"

Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

More power to him, he's on that happiness pursuit

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

With the cops in hot pursuit, who poppin' glocks, top recruits,

Of being of always getting wired

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Modest dude, i'm honest, the cops in hot pursuit,

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz