This is a song about "Weed life stress free gangster"

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

The life is free, the life is fun and it will not be easier if you just run.

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

But this weed make me feel like my life will begin at my end.

Looking at your money

In life nothings comes free

You gangster acting bastard.

The wrong drink, the right work

To the highest degree sorry boy but the best things in life aint free

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Blazing the weed to get high free,

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Kids giving their parents bad stress

And i'm a just take another guess

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure