This is a song about "Waking up in a pool of swear"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Sacrifice life in a pool of blood of my own stew,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Ever since you've been waking up as a conscious rapper, it's nice out.

Your swimming in a pool of sharks you ain't ever gonna survive.

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Im neck and neck with a swimmer, while you chillin in the kiddie pool

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for