This is a song about "Tractors are my life"

We hustle to survive

My already fucked up life

I got two bitches my life,

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

This is like riding through the city

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

I've never smoked in my life

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Not knowin' southern whites are lower class, my fuckin' life,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

You are the prettiest thing i laid my eyes on all my life