This is a song about "Baller life"

I write about your part in my life life life

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Ima straight up baller cuz i hop like a lemur,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

While these baller-rappers floss and brag about buyin' porsches,

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

I will succed in life

We hustle to survive

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds