This is a song about "Steady stacking"

I'm pushing too hard, stacking the competition up after every bar

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

Stacking platinum plaques, that cracker is still too action packed,

Young roy be stunting , liars steady running

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

She payed me at a steady rate,

Play this shit while you contemplate

A young fox on his grind so steady

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,

Steady bookin' flights, nigga we alright,

Know the time, know what it's like

Slow and steady wins the race,

And pray for better days