This is a song about "Harsh life"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

These harsh words that i be spittin'

Life, i just want to see my wife again. so, life, life, life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Forever we harness the power to be as harsh,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

My game is harsh, like the third reich

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight