This is a song about "Live like its your last"

Its ah stormy cold night where i live

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

And its in your girl stiff like a fucking mannequin.

Bars dropping like shells from a mac when its on its last mag

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Your last wish, wanna dance?

She do it with no hands

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

I can't help it. its the way that i am like its the way that your not

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

It's like your vaginal birth, its not even worth it,