This is a song about "Bout dat life"

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

It ain't nothing though

We got dat guns and flow

This is a rap bout how real my life is

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

I'm ill an dat, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Youve had niqqas since and im cool wit dat

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

Yeah, since i was a knee high