This is a song about "You ain bout dat life"

Man, life sucks for me. dat stuff be justified

I make a way for my people to see the light

Baby heading down a cloud

Yeahh man you know what im talking bout

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

I'm ill an dat, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

I don't know what you heard about

You talkin bout you breakin out