This is a song about "God damn this real life"

God damn pull out my racks

Man it’s the killer tracks

This irritation of life that's getting real old

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

And you could find interest

God damn that fucker needs a lift

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Infamous thoughts plottin i'm god damn villainous

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

God damn ima fucking murder this shit

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

But god damn im sure the luckiest

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

And now i'll release anger, on this damn mic i'm breathing life,

And it rules everything around them

God damn golfweezy you at it again,