This is a song about "Life of a baller"

Of real-life material of a different time period

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers

But thats the life of a human being

I was born to do the damn thing

Bitch. am a baller, you a faller. watch me pull a stunt.

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

A complete mess but still i ride the roller coaster of life

You're a baller we can go hoop

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute