This is a song about "Hard tack"

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

So i be goin so hard

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Man my journey was hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

See, i know life seems hard

They don't hear the bark

So rest your weary heart

My cousin dont get me hard,

Thinking how this shit is hard,

Snitches here don't got no heart