This is a song about "This lifestyle i m living got me thinking how much money i m making and the weed i m baking"

I never crack i got that chap stick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Damn is your mattress dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....