This is a song about "How to have no worries"

Stay brokeit's all in together now

No one no where no why no how

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

No matter how hard it gets to look back

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

While 0,5% have no money to defend

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

No need to fight back, we have zach/

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Your corpses in a crematorium storage, no worries

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

I have no reason to live

We hustle to survive