This is a song about "Live like there s no tom"

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Rollin 60's on the block, ya'll won't live to see another sun

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Feelin pissed off's no way to live

Never really been into the ice

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Was shown no love you didnt want to live like that, your lucky

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

Beggin' for mnm's like there was no other day, could gain 10 tons

I'll bomb you up like boom but for you there is no room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon