This is a song about "Try catch my bars"

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Reloading my bars like magazines

With my ship the ocean clashes, before my eyes i catch it

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Its your loss if you pause, rewind try to catch the flaws, stop and you get no love,

I ain't gotta try too hard to rip your shit bars, suck it

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Catch my adrenaline, god's best created specimen,

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

Devout to my bars, never fading throughout/

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

Flow on my wavelength catch what im about