This is a song about "Most of you niggas don t give a shit where ya life goes"

Some of us live in a place where they'll immediately shoot ya,

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Looking like ya shit you britches in a heavy rap of mist

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Some of us live in a place where they'll immediately shoot ya,

I don't give a fuck, keep doin my shit, where was you when i fell and needed help up!

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

You must have been born on a highway, cause where the most accidents happen.

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from