This is a song about "A harsh life"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Don't give a fuck, litter life

Forever we harness the power to be as harsh,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

Life on a platter, life looking dapper

Doctor said i was fine

And live a life of rhyme

It will be a life supreme

Come see real niggas on my team

Call the network dipset family ties

I feel like a low-life, with no life

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes