Song meaning of Alchemy by Napoleon Da Legend

Oh, Napoleon Da Legend, you truly have transformed alchemy into a lyrical masterpiece. This song is like a rollercoaster ride through your wild adventures and questionable decisions. From wild nights fueled by Long Island ice and women, to alcohol-induced projectile vomiting incidents that could rival a mezzanine tsunami, you truly know how to live life on the edge. And let's not forget about your love for the thrill, betting significant amounts of money on tables like you're some kind of high-rolling gambler. It's like you were the captain of a marchings band, marching through life with soldiers by your side. But don't let that fool you, life is not always a walk in the park, it's more like a walk through a dark and twisted dream. Mixing sleeping pills with vodka and breathing in OxyContin like it's oxygen, you had doctors watching you like a spectator at a debacle. But amidst the chaos, you found a glimpse of nirvana, a moment of calm and quiet that made you believe in karma and even saw the messiah. But alas, no matter how hard you try to break free from the spell, we all live in prisons of our own making, and sometimes, we're just killing ourselves chasing a dream. It's like you went from living in heaven to living in hell, and all the while Raekwon and Ghost are there, hating on your drive, growth, and image. But no matter what they say, they can't hate on your flow, because you had to grind and put your name on a show. And let's not forget about your struggles, from fraudulent managers to bruises and bandages, cougars and amateurs, and rumors that can be more damaging than any physical harm. But through it all, you were able to rise like a phoenix, fighting back with your honest convictions, dropping bombs on anonymous lives, and surviving while fighting for your rights. You've harbored pain and walked through rain, offering your soul for fame and fortune. And despite it all, you still can't stomach the fact that you're stuck in the past, missing your dad and avoiding any conversation about it. But as your star continues to rise, haters and commentators come crawling out of the woodwork, asking for favors like patrolmen at customs asking for papers. But you don't let that deter you, as you travel to places, entertain bookers and agents, and bask in the glory of pretty faces. It's only fitting that after all this time, you finally see the fruit of your labor, being mentioned in the same breath as the greatest. Who can debate? Who can debase you? After all, you recorded tunes in a basement while your mom yelled at you. Now it's time to treat her with a crib by the lake and live what you make, embracing every mistake and transforming the worst into the best. Until the day they lay you to rest, you'll keep dropping lyrical bombs and making sure your name lives on. Keep shining, Napoleon Da Legend, for you have created an alchemy of humor and brilliance in this song.