This is a song about "Better than you bitches weed thug life"

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

My little brother could rap better than you

It's easy life,you got so much bitches

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

I used to have a nine to five

Victims of that thug life

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

Living a better life than my father did

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,