This is a song about "I had it all"

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Your full of jealousy it' something i never had,

Either way, i knew i had given it my all,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Had time to reach it before i gripped it, i had you stripping,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Through all the fear, he's had it, defeated by their lies

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

I had cancer once, no twice and i beat it.

All the bullshit ive been having to deal with ive had it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.