This is a song about "How hard life is"

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Even the girls do not know how hard it is to survive

Thinking how this shit is hard,

They don't hear the bark

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

My life wasn't hard and still ain't that hard,

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

It's hard but life ain't easy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Life is a wavy sea, u'll immerse if u don't know how to surf

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

This is a rap bout how real my life is