This is a song about "Dying loyal and rich"

And dying every second im living

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

There's children dying and i am crying

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,

Born in 86 been loyal ever since,your born that why and people hate but you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Associating light skin with classy

You act like you're so rich and flashy

Of being rich and powerful

Ok now everythings wonderful