This is a song about "The life of a british soldier in the time of the american revolution"

We hustle to survive

In the devoid of life

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

Right flows down and they might go nice

In the prime of my life

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

Or will we matter? in the end, this rendition of life

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice