Life Like?

[Intro] What's your life like (What's your life like) What's your [Verse] Glasses on, stache is gone, grown up Thrown up in my palm on too many lawns Nah, too many stoops and curbs from too many prawns From too many stupid herbs tryna send me songs Nah, too many Miller High Lifes, Don Perignons What's your life like, terrycloth with hairy arms The very charm, what prepared him to carry on Dawn, nights, and mornings, I want everything I write recorded Everything I write important, maybe not, might be boring Might be vital for him, either way it's my right to pour it (Pour it out) My storage running out, the floor's is caving in Same floors I was raving and running 'bout Ain't got no other route, if I ain't saying shit 'til the day that the Sun come out Then he can bathе in it, bask in it Until the next thing you know, herе come the drought Ain't nothing saving him now, what's all the fussing about It's too late to pray for the child, his life is just laying him out Now I'mma lay on my lady, pour one out, and say fuck it Make my own fate and be out [Outro] What's your life like Know what I'm saying?