This is a song about "Life and being single"

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

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

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

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

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

Car with no limit what

And not giving one single fuck

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

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