This is a song about "My gang hard"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Words are hard, they tear my skin apart.

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

My life wasn't hard and still ain't that hard,

So rest your weary heart

My depression hit hard/

So drop the slam and lets get sick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Whip me real hard whip whip me real hard on my balls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

"work hard for yourself "... thats my quote.

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Would look at us all the time