This is a song about "The brooklyn crack life be hard"

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Crack your back on the hard cement till my hearts content.

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Crack-smokers up the back, be derro as fuck

It’s the hard knock life (x2)

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

To real life: large minds abroad the hardship of hard times

Too focused, one word, righteous

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I'ma be the end to ya motherfucking life.