This is a song about "Standards"

If you don't like the standards by which i live by, then fuck you!

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Let's enjoy our younger years

We get hit w/ them double standards,

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

I speak ideologies but don't meet standards, you see:

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

What matters is content, relevance and standards

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

If you don't like the standards by which i live by, then fuck you!

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

The standards are high ,but what's the point if your brain is seaweed,