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

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

That life is all bout vegas

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

You talkin bout you breakin out

Never lookin for a handout

And tell me why would we just think about

Yeahh man you know what im talking bout

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

How you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?

If you asked us 'bout our life you'd probably be greeted with shrugs,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

You got your own life,don't worry bout mine,it's about time

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,