Life is never simple, it's always presents itself as complex,
the need of large money and bad bitches craving sex,
to flex is a habit, its human nature to hate, on those to brag
and b prroud of the life that they create, not being selfish, is selfishness,
but not in the manner you know, those with no access to higher comprehension,
tend to appear that they're slow, why don't you want to ball?!?
Why not be that nigga that ppl claim to envy, a trill clever arrogant young nigga with $$$,
you know you want that life, it's glamorized in the media,
why front, you listen to all the other bullshit that they're feeding ya,
why switch up now, switch up the range, you had it for a few months now,
my nigga it''s part of the game, you need to stay in the lead, materialism it breeds,
a bunch of niggas clamoring over about shit they really don't need,
a nigga can't read well, hell but can read that tag on that label,
you stock up on that Gucci and Louie, but you're living a fable, as I get older
I realize the material things in life are a facade, a lie, now im starting to unravel
my purpose, the priceless question of "WHY"