This is a song about "Life and being single"

Money i make em buck

And not giving one single fuck

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

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

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

Then rinse and repeat on every emcee with one single breath

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

But thats the life of a human being

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet