This is a song about "Being hard husleing"

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Thinking how this shit is hard,

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

For going on being

I do the right thing

So i be goin so hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Rapping to this beat is hard!!

You shook my world and it felt apart

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

Think on your toes, get a job, stop being a slob, work hard, get a raise

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Pose, click, pose, click

I’m being sarcastic,