This is a song about "Life in baltimore"

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Because i see right through your disguise

I write about your part in my life life life

In the prime of my life

I used to have a nine to five

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Pop kerolos you're ma best friend in life,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Well... not at this point in my life

Before we see it's hard to live

Hop in and let me test drive

I need you in my life

I rap every single crap in life

You make a nigga sing songs nice