This is a song about "Gangsters for life"

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

Like your esophagus have you pleading for life

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I'm everything that they call nice

For the first 12 years of my life

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,