This is a song about "Life as a hustler"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Watch closely as i knockoff shit thats phony as a real-life pony

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Treating life like it's a game as if mistaken for a circus,

Matricidal bloodsucker motherfucker, homicidal hustler,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

The rest of my life as a buster ??? i was ten and became

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Life as a child was great but happiness can't be bought for free

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

If you look at life the way i do, its beautiful as a sunset on a lake