This is a song about "Trying to make it"

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

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

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Now i'm trying to repent from it

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

We all simple human beings trying to make a place.

Wrote a movie, i'm trying to flip it

Me and you just need to talk a bit

I woulda done anything for my own

Im trying to make myself known

A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel

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

I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Trying to help the race, at a drastic pace, not make it poorer