This is a song about "Trying to make it"

All trying to make it in the number one spot

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Im trying to make myself known

Be shy when we're all alone

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

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

Your "disses" are cute, don't say it with such puppy eyes trying to make a dispute

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

And my bank account look just like a phone card

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

And their bloods trying make it work.

That bitch was racist, got me fired