This is a song about "For all we know we may never meet again"

Never ever pay rent

And we may not be perfect

You know we all smoke crack, weird

You was bigger than an artist

We all know that feeling that we don't belong undeniably/

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

For you never know when you may take a spin for the worse

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

We all know that one person we detest

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Hope all over again, we can't start

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

We all know u suck me dick for only pennies behind denny's.

Cuz we can do this shit all over again.

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men