This is a song about "Livin in the suberbs"

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Humans literally livin in agony

Malia family, we the family

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

They in the same building livin' like a mess pack

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Shit i'm livin' is real, grew up in straight hell

Probably, in a odyssey, so im livin mindlessly.

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Why are all these kids livin in plead,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed