This is a song about "Life and being single"

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

I rap every single crap in life

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

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

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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