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

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

As your family dies, and my family rise

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

A week, while the rest of the time you’re in a fucking daze

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

This is how she want to live

Thats the story of ya life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Of the book of your life

Predictable, however, is the life of a criminal

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

Laylow your game has improved and worsened to be honest, you're just an unpredictable person

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne