This is a song about "The shruggle"

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

And it weighs a ton

The bigger the the fun

I give bitches dick and leave

As the tao converted the thief

Spent a long time coming up this road

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Where the fuck the chorus

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Still the man with the pan

Pushing in my mama van