This is a song about "Success and flex"

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

To mcs that don't rhyme good

My success debated

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Me and a ball thats a recipe for success

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Enemies try to flex,

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting