This is a song about "Life s not a fairy tell"

Wankers this is life, not a mothafuckin pantomime//

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Tell me that you're joking not rapping, your raps are like a cane of junk

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Life is a bitch; our relationship sucks, but i'm not ending it.

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Yo i won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Not involved in a gang or a life of crime

Cops always find a body, not oddly, life is costly

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali