This is a song about "Ycie jest po to by ksztatowa nasz charakter"

Your life is a product of trash

To rap while cursed by math

And i got a little big, keep it low key

By night and by day, y'all motherfuckers try to be,

By anyone lisnting to the words i composed

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

The lyrics that he said in jest, his head is vexed/

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Three j's took me this high

Just me trying to skate by

By her side, like it used to be

Must be something you want me to see