This is a song about "Proportion in our lives"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

But only when our fucking lives are fine and dandy.

Lets act out our lives you'll be the nice guy and i'll be the prick,

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

The start of where we turn our lives around, hard.

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/