This is a song about "Life on the dole"

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

The purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

When i rap its like my life is on the wire

Life on a platter, life looking dapper

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

You are the prettiest thing i laid my eyes on all my life

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on