This is a song about "What you call it"

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Is what you make it, shake it

Blue collar they'd call it, ain't ghetto, fuck what haters say,

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Is my life,you consider it my call

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Braved the storm callously can you call it sanity?

You can call ‘em what you want,

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Blue collar they'd call it, ain't ghetto, fuck what haters say,

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Im starved got you in my pot call it food for thought

I make a way for my people to see the light

Outside which you call it a wizards pride