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?