This is a song about "Be live in yourself"

You, you, you have to pay for that

Find yourself in serious shit"

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Ya know, the time we live in is now can't be replaced

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

You may be asking yourself how i picked myself up

You gonna find yourself in a burial mound,

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

It's like i live inside a prison i'm insistin' to be placed in

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Can't be yourself with nsa spying shit