This is a song about "Life is limited do what you like but"

What did you expect, all i do is make hits

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

This is what i like to do, musics higher altitude

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

But that's it and once he's gone, then what do you do.

You see life is shit, when that's what you give it,

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

But what do people say that this shit is impossible for?

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Goddam, i forgot my vitamins, do you know what time it is?

Fed up, so pack your bag is what you choose to do

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Do what you want, there is no way you'll stop it