This is a song about "I ain t rich my life s shit"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

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

That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich