This is a song about "That life"

Ridin' through my city car black can't see out

Realizing that my life can be profound

That isn't what my life is

Well, we are the roses

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living

That life you've been craving?

Money ain't a thing

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Of that one special person who would complete my life.

He gave 'em the platform

That needs some type of life form

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

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