This is a song about "The simple life"

The simple things in life were getting pretty old

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Playing the simple minded that's blinded by the pearly gates,

Now the rank of being just simple average everyday guy,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

A trillion years later still controllin the way your simple thoughts flow

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Tell you plain and simple me on the board just isnt fair

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

I used to think that life was simple, then took a different turn,

I'm everything that they call nice

The drug life, a hard life, no wife