This is a song about "A day in a life of a pimp"

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

So to all of you now, thank you for being in a slice of my life

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

But i'm not in the first place

New year's day in a couple of days

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

And all of that was okay

But like the sun in a foggy day

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I'm more like a symbo, but i ain't needta pimp hoes/

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip