This is a song about "Life and being single"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

And not giving one single fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I was single when you came in my life

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Your spouse just up and disappeared, without a single sound.

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

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket