This is a song about "Money life rap"

Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

Your life story? you had to rap a part one and two?

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

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

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Ma rap is my life, life is livin, to get through the hurdles,

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff