This is a song about "Life of a baller"

Don't wanna live a life of regret

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Trying to get a buck everyday of my life.

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Of real-life material of a different time period

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Predictable, however, is the life of a criminal

I refuse to be another being on this earth

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

My life reminds me of a goddamn toilet,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water