This is a song about "Worksing at 3am"

I cannot be where you're at

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

Top dropped down, black on black

I'm at the apex, your at the nadir

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

At my pinnacle at a point so pivotal

Aren't you somethin', an original

Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

To love me at all at all

Bitch, i was born to ball

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist