This is a song about "Stared from the bottom"

I confess i never got my talent from the bottom of a cereal box,

So yeah , i do what i do. / i don't got nothing to lose/ these harrsing cops

Uh, i writing started from the bottom now my pen like lightning

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

I came up from the bottom and i made it, you ain't even know it,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

....from the bottom came up...

Car with no limit what

We started from the bottom now were on our way to the top

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

From the bottom my boat crashes and relapses as another passes