This is a song about "Chickens getting big an then they die"

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Wanting to commit suicide how could they not die,

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

They told me i should die n they threw rocks

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

If shes too blurred to speak, then getting pussy isnt an accomplishment/

Die apart with my big ass heart

We raiders of the lost ark

Getting a little more than an hour's pay

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Some die while gripping the gats they have