This is a song about "There is nothing that guaranteed victory"

Were there some shit there is that i don't know bout?

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Until i'mma gonei bust on bad boy middle finger to da bratdon't get your young ass smacked

Victory is within my grasp, arrow to your throat i'm there 'till you take that last gasp

Me in mauris, these rappers all theodore huxtable

Your intentions for victory, is questionable

There is no question that jodi's heart was touched from god above.

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Yo is there no one out there that can come and save my wife.

We will never die, we are forever alive

Hey now got a thing for you

There was nothing i could do

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow