This is a song about "Jacob sucks at life"

I live a life of luxury, but trust me, i'm the man it sucks to be

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Clear perception, people at school think i live a good life,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I retire your life like old folks at their profession,

I been doing this for forever, so whatever

I thought we had at least 40 more years of life together.

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

Looking at our plaque gives me my life back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

A beautiful life so serene/ at seventeen/