This is a song about "Trying to make it"

Too focused, one word

And their bloods trying make it work.

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

We all simple human beings trying to make a place.

Subconcious trying to make a better man of me

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'm just trying to make my dollars double//

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Now excuse me, i'm trying to make a hit/

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday