This is a song about "Trynna make it"

I was once in the back now i kick it in the front, im so high, trynna roll my next blunt,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I'm just trynna be like mikey.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Barely make it out alive

I'm everything that they call nice

Another love song about shit

But my dad didnt make it

So let 'em chase love

Just to make it famous

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Now you trynna reach it like an elf whose first pumping

So is dr. j and moses malone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

The real muscle in the message of that

Or i’m never gonna make it.