This is a song about "Cheap life"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

You get her cheap wódka, i get her chivas

But don't fall asleep

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

Your so cheap i cant find you on ebay or amazon

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

The door crack, niggas all black

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Mud, worms, rats, hmm thats why your dinner's cheap!!

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute