This is a song about "Staircase leading nowhere"

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Leading the world with a flock of doves

We don't believe you, you need more people

Nowhere else to put the evil.

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

The open with nowhere to hide no jamie foxx law abiding citizen.

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

We gotta be somewhere, nowhere we cannot 

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Tell my hoe it aint nowhere near time to go

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last