This is a song about "Transition words"

Please have faith in my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Cuz the next line is about to make a transition.

Don't understand any of those words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Seemingly transition visions to fact out of fiction.

That try to chase these skirts

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Besides actions speak louder than words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

The birds i knew flip birds

Drumming, and processing these words

Acquisitions that led to this transition

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition