This is a song about "Weed hard times family dying making money slinging dope"

Hustle for money and making livings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Times is hard homie in this economic recession

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Hard to kill, how many more times?

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Not bad using that dope money