This is a song about "We willsurvive"

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

We ball on top we ride till we die,

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

We started this, we gotta finish it/

But we so poor, we got no door,

I got something you've been waiting for

We goin out we showin up

That shit was wack as fuck

We need mandela , still we need mandela

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

We going back like we stuck in reverse,

Better yet they work my every nerve

We got money so we ball out

Get yours; you know what this about

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

We thought we were one but we was really two/