This is a song about "My lifestyle"

Meanwhile your lifestyle had no textile

We about to set this bitch on fire

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Complex lifestyle ready to do me

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Searching for fortune and fame

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

As he grew up he got more confused

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

See my pain through my eyes,

She's flawless like some uncut ice