This is a song about "Living in the world"

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

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Living in the matrix

I be giving work to the kids

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

The girl walked by me without a care in the world

Long as she come to me first

Not a care in the world

Terrorists among the world that we live in,

Everybody finger point in your direction

I'm popping rubber bands

No one in the world understands