This is a song about "The start"

Cause you're doomed from the start

February cold as my heart

That they tore to pieces right from the start,

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Should have known you’d betray me from the start

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Start blessing the lord for my attention,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Just start floatin in the sea

Fuckin' up my gold pots

//start rapping when the beat drops.

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I should've seen it coming right from the start