This is a song about "All i need to do is put my mind to this shit"

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

All this bad shit i did be messin up my mind

I hear "i can't handle this shit, i need a handle to help me handle this shit"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Rapping bout all the shit that coming to my mind

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

I bully myself cause i make me do what i put my mind to

U need to learn all the shit...and i juz need to improvise

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

This is how i need you to be.