This is a song about "Living in theguttetrs"

When they know how

We're living in the now

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Thinking about living in my life long dream

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Living in,my notebook's still filled with rhymes

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

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

We're all just living in a fantasy

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love