This is a song about "How do yo want it"

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Cuz baby that's how we do it in the west

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Cuz thats how we do it on my side of the tracks

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Want this life forever, never do it for the salary,

How about now, can you do it, hurry up, faster

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Do you want some tunes i like it freaky

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see