This is a song about "A hard life after being in a car crash"

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

But there's no pleasure in being the ender of a life that you once treasured

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Me while i was shoved in a cop car,