This is a song about "To"

To what was suppose to be

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Shawty can i taste you

To stay true to the crew

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

To try and violate me to.

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

To rap to my full potential

To be trucker's to chuck

That shit was wack as fuck

To reality and to the facts

But it made me the man i am today, thanks