This is a song about "Gangster life and drug dealer"

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

C u fucked my life so i turned to the drug life

I'm everything that they call nice

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

When i rhyme and spit /and write this shit and feel stuck in the darkness that im residing in

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,