This is a song about "Shit life"

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Most of you niggas don't give a shit where ya life goes

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

A life full of nothingness, since you left over useless shit

You based your life off of 50's shit

I got two whole tears in a bucket

My gold rollie tell time

Fuck all this shit, my life is mine

Shit, is life really what it fucking seems

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I write about times in my life when shit goes bad

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack