This is a song about "I live in houston"

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Took my girl..... so i live in strife now.

Will somebody please show me how

So i live life in the fast lane

Time after time, again and again

Pity i dont shine like darth sidious, live in the wrong meridian/

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Just come back to me so i can finally live in peace

I wish you were in front of me,i'd take you live

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

My nigga, no hook

I don't live in the hood