This is a song about "Streetwise dark eyes baby s got 9 lives sidewalk education and beyond her age joke s on you she s still alive been there done that never gonna go back"

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

He’s tha only one

And that´s how it has begun

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,