This is a song about "Hard tack"

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

I require more than bein hard

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

From the time that you stole my heart

They don't hear my bark

Every girl running hard.

The hard life is something hard to survive

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

And by the way i'mma start

Rat race no rat flow hard

Ritualistic and plenty hard

February cold as my heart

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Sharp and sleek as a tack

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

My depression hit hard/