This is a song about "Living in norway"

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Ham ma living in the 21st century

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Between living in hell or killing yourself?

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

There's peace-hating freemasons living in each state and,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Living in the matrix

The jiggas and the tips

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Too much prized living in the projects, near suicide me who supplied

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

As the pharoah in the barrow living