This is a song about "Tring to find a way to become better"

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

You want to become a handicap

Become a tranny and move to regina.

They can not pause like right one sega

That damier bag i bought her

Only to become a potter

She begins to decay, to become a slaughter

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Tryin' to find a way out of the ghetto, searching, moving, climbin',

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

She begins to decay, to become a slaughter