This is a song about "Will i make it"

I suppose you think this story will make me accept her death

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I will make something i'm proud of

Cause my thing something vicious

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

I will slaughter rappers and i promise it

But i can make it happen

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Because i dont make it rain,i will take your brains and make a pavement stain

With my music i will fight make everything alright

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right