This is a song about "Autobiography"

Life, i just want to see my wife again. so, life, life, life

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

And it happens from day to day

Momma say, you making me lose pay

She say all men treat her wrong way

If your having a bad day

Maybe i just shouldn't go so underground, make thunder pound,

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Carol city or was it the west

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

Lure her with expensive dinners and a nice bracelet

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Fuck your prison, fuck your life