This is a song about "Am sat back blazing a zoot wondering how life"

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

We will never die, we are forever alive

When i was starving now it's payback

I was little so i just sat back

You owe me, homie have that now

I know your wondering how

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

With a rich bitch giving me head, sat on the blower to mallower back in

After all this is a chorus and i am back

? all white but the phantom is all black

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Have you ever sat up late thinking about life