This is a song about "The hardlife"

Saw the bombs on the news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

From the gutter to the roof

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth