This is a song about "Talk about your life and how much money you make and the pussy you get"

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Go get on your blogs and talk about me paying my dues,

And i like the hoes that need passion

Nigga talk to god about how your life been

Reminisce about my life and notice how much i've matured

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

No body knows about your life 'n you and kids don't know about the fight in you,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And you will fall, no lie it doesn't matter about the size i'll still end your life

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Get up and bite you must be a pussy