This is a song about "Life and being single"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I rap every single crap in life

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

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

And strange to think that i'm single again

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

And not giving one single fuck

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

And every single weapon you have

Rasie the bar to a level unattainable

Despite my life being' unavailable