This is a song about "Boy s life"

It´s the battle of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done