This is a song about "Sad life money hate"

It's a sad life, that the others control,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Her life story was so sad

Well, i can handle that

You got reason to brag

You are lookin a little sad,

I'm everything that they call nice

She looks for money , i look for life

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

I don't want it on my back

Do just feeling a little sad

And money trees destroy us, hate leaks through the leaves,

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets