This is a song about "Starting up"

Starting from the bottom, espn ticker

Hey, the mind state of a winner

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

Im starting to see guns and knives

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Starting another chapter of the controversy/

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Starting blowing breezy

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

Now my future is starting to look unclear

Here's your nigga, come hear this year