This is a song about "The living"

I start the aiming he starts begging for another chance at living

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

We living in the 21st century

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

You're all too concerned with the human you're living

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

The untold legend living within the reverend

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Mad at the world cause the life that im living

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring