This is a song about "La life"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo