This is a song about "We are life"

My all gold rolly or the

Inside we are coming in a

We are bred by consumerism

Hold on you can see my vision

We are exactly like one another,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

She prayed on me passing that bar

Just because of who we are,

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

I ain't trying to be ignorant

We are on the fucking cusp

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

We all just victims of that thug life