This is a song about "Life as a richard boy"

Music is my life my flows as sharp as a knife

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

I run through my life as just a little bastard,

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Thats the life when your just a boy

They say i take life as a joke,

On top of that, i’m broke

I get on with my life as a scientist,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist