This is a song about "Livin in piss"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Humans literally livin in agony

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Why are all these kids livin in plead,

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

In hip hop history you're piss to me

Take your time when you’re with me baby

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Heavy hitting enough to make you piss in your boxers

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Engraving your tombstone saying "rest in piss"

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this