This is a song about "Living a good life"

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Living my life like a journey, everyday is a quest,

Children who actually have a life worth living for,

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Parents bitchin about my attendance living life like i'm a peasant

One night love: i'mma need that

Luxury life, results living bad