This is a song about "Sparta use harsh taning"

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

I'm the new guy you people will use

All the shit you put me through, that was harsh.

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

I often use google chrome

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box