This is a song about "A hustler who sells drugs and lives with his parents"

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Who listens to rock n roll,who raps and lives in the ghetto

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

A hustler from nazareth, i ain't no sucker

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

And levered your lives... with happiness!

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

And all we lack is communication like service sucks