This is a song about "Bout that life"

So rest your weary heart

Rapping bout things that leave mark

You talkin bout toting that gun

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

The same truth that ignorant folks just knew nothin' 'bout,

I used to have a nine to five

You best believe that life

Talkin bout that trill life

I need a backyard full court size

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

How 'bout i don't give a fuck about life and all its rights and wrongs?

Victims of that thug life

This is how she want to live

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement