This is a song about "The things i got"

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

I do things right that the president wont, i make my prescence known,

Still dumb found by the things i seen

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Its the things that i hate

J. cole runnin' late

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Ings, now listen to the way i change these things

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

And i hope maybe we feel the same things,

Trust they seen enough

Yet the things that i love

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Can i use it to see things clear? can it wash away the fear?