This is a song about "Life and being single"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly

And strange to think that i'm single again

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Despite my life being' unavailable

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written

And not a single day goes by

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die