This is a song about "Succeed"

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

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

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

Wanted me to succeed even bought me a laptop

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Need in life to succeed but they got it incorrect thats when i decides

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

To live through harmony and love that's all they wanted to succeed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Don't even proceed, your dumber than expected if you think you'le succeed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat