This is a song about "Hard chore"

The hard life is something hard to survive

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Stop thinking so hard and trying so hard

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Know give me a head start

Look that girl makin me hard

Hope all over again, we can start

It’s hard out here for a bitch, it’s hard

So i be goin so hard

They don't hear the bark

I'm starting war cos your raps are a bore your crap when you do a chore

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad

I require more than bein hard

A working genius, a work of art