This is a song about "Life and such"

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

He's such a narcissist that he jerks off and rubs it into his pores

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Life toppled over and completely slanted

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

It would hurt them to much, and as such i am stuck,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Puzzles me how she got so much, and made such a mess/

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Real at first i like the verse, what's worse is later and such.

And everythings mellow when you high off life

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Such a big impact on my life, likes scars, will always be there

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare