This is a song about "Living bad in the struggle with a single parent"

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

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,

Imagine living in a dream

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Im happier when high and drunk

I'd raise the infant, like a parent,

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing