This is a song about "Jaeden s rp"

And that´s how it has begun

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Rack, rack city shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Like a male version of lauryn hill

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

It´s the battle of life

I used to have a nine to five