This is a song about "Living at the burrow"

Whats the point of living if were living to die,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

Towards the life you're living

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Like night of the living dead

Under 25, living the fuckin life

Who know this be the life that i really live

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Keep clam my nigga we living at the top

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Shit with our whole family

The malady living inside of me,