This is a song about "Life catching up"

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

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

My already fucked up life

All day we blow trees, we'll spice your life up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

My garage full of cars that bounce

Cause you can never give up your life

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

By passing up opportunities that could change your life,

We will never die, we are forever alive