This is a song about "Little things that make life great"

I do things right that the president wont, i make my prescence known,

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

And ask me how was my night

But i'm ready to help make things right,

That going through some things

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Snap-backs, battleaxe, life is great perhaps

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

You cant disagree that your life is surrounded by great disbelief

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

You accomplish something great, like little kid who didn't make no accident