This is a song about "Coke cars hoe life money death"

Sleep is the cousin of death and shouldn't be trusted with you life.

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

When bret hart meet brett farve

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

The decay in this life i've lived astounds me, the death,