This is a song about "Trying to make it big"

That's why i hope to make it big and stand under the bright lights,

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

All trying to make it in the number one spot

As long as we're cooperating with god

Trying to make it big no one seems to be to nice

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

Okay so i'm not trying to make you cry so i'm going to end it here.

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

You get too big and here they come trying to,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Yeah hey maybe one day you will make it to the big stage doing what you

People trying to make you fail

And if you love substance you'll love wale

She say she fucking with me the long way

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday