This is a song about "Making it in life"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

That rappers never done in they life, i don't get it

But he don't rule a thing

A ghetto in the making.

I feel it in my veins like blood ecstasy and life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Wont stop it, imma find what in life n just cop it, got it?

And getting money is the song i sing

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

You live life in excess, admit it, you're in it to win it,

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit