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

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live,

No, i can't live like this, i need to go back, no, i can't go back!

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

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