This is a song about "That life"

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

For that paper, i'mma grind

That my life is so confined,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

It's a sad life, that the others control,

December 4th a star was born

That needs some type of life form

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Didn't understand it then, that life ain't infinite

I wish that life was a dvd

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Chill nigga, with that live life flow,

People love hodgy i hate you though