This is a song about "Brooklyn life"

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Metaphorical genis, orally spitting life

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Psychological mind a methamphetamine damaged life,

Looking for better life

Then put it into sex drive

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

A story too familiar for too many brooklyn residents

And when i start to rise

Still living the thug life