This is a song about "Reach the top"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

She's flawless like some uncut ice

To reach the paradise

And all my childhood memories

We can reach the whole world peace

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

From the projects to the penthouse

Till the day i reach the throne

Put my number in your phone

Gonna make from the bottom to the top

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Choose the smoothest truest bleakest speechless out of reach

But ill slice ya before you reach the top

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock