This is a song about "Think your hard"

You think my shits hard, cause i go to the graveyard,

And my bank account look just like a phone card

You must think your hard but your a retard.

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

And i'm just being honest

Cut your breath and don’t think

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Mind boggling things... hard to believe when you think

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Bitch, think you're hard, but really you're jackin' off,

Then next time retard, think hard, do all calculations

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

So search hard till you find your lady,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Right now people think im going hard

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part