This is a song about "Flashy lifestyle life of"

A flashy king behind the scenes

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Fuck the "story of your life"

Meanwhile your lifestyle had no textile

That ain't really my style

I used to have a nine to five

In the devoid of life

They can’t do much, they grew up seein’ that lifestyle,

We about to set this bitch on fire

Victims of that thug life

I just shake dice

This type of lifestyle that one simulates

For the occasion, paper planes

Call the network dipset family ties

I got blessed with immortality of my life