This is a song about "Ain t bout that life"

Ships that sail to distant places

That life is all bout vegas

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know