This is a song about "Starting with nothing"

Success doesn't mean nothing if you with your hoes now.

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Nothing is ever quite what it seems especially with teens

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

But you should know gats are nothing play with

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

There's nothing this idiocy compares with,

Starting blowing breezy

Guaranteed to bleed deeply

Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

First verse i'm over with,now starting the second,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust