This is a song about "The blueprinted"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

The more battles the better the flows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Speed up, patience, please cause

From the gutter to the roof

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

As the tao converted the thief

And all my childhood memories

Where the fuck the chorus

She can make a pimp fall in love