This is a song about "Life itself"

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.

I say that the pool is closed

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Paintin' pictures, strictly business, it's an art in itself,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Life, i just want to see my wife again. so, life, life, life

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

If you can't look up at yourself

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain,

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Itself in every form and shape and way,