This is a song about "Rap about life"

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

Then asking my identity

Swear i'm trying to get through

But this rap isn't just about you

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Thinking about living in my life long dream

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Forget about the knife and just fuck life!

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

I write about your part in my life life life