This is a song about "Succeed"

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

But if i don't succeed or tour i ain't getting no "early retirement"! (jail time)

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,

My eloquence all i need succeed

I can always go home and look down my street

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

I just want a new beginning, one where i succeed in winning.