This is a song about "Brooklyn life"

Just give her back. or life, life, life expect attack.

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Victims of that thug life

This is how she want to live

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

We will never die, we are forever alive

A story too familiar for too many brooklyn residents

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Could i have saved your life

Ma want me to go find a wife

There is more in to life

Sky high, iced out paradise

Forget it start a new life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live