This is a song about "The gateway"

From the gutter to the roof

Niggas die over shoes

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Still the man with the pan

Self made self paid man

The dope the rhyme wizard

Pink drank on, sprite work

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Like a passenger on 9/11, please go find a reverend