This is a song about "Sick of this life"

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

Im sick of this shit why does life have to be so slow

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I'm sick of this; i'm not the slickest,

Its four now, the clubs over

In this world of life i call poker,

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Time to make this #pussy cat #bleed, end his #period of life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

So sit back and accept the blessings of this life,

Given this fiction vision n' mission of life,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice