This is a song about "Vik s bbw"

They at the same spot they making no progress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

We gotta get back to what really matters

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Clap two times if you drunk

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I don't know why i'm even on this track